My grades are low. I feel like my dad will just leave me. I can't feel love. My life is sh!t. I have to work for play. Help me. I feel like an abused circus animal. I run away, yet I'm always found. My parents can't accept the fact that you can't change who you are. I'm starving and won't eat. I can't find good.
"You're too mean!
I don't like you!
Fu'ck you, anyways...."
-The Neighborhood, Afraid
#nevergiveup #neglet #enddepression
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