It's been rough.





Day 2, and I feel like I can't keep up. With the grandparents around, life has been pretty disrupted. I just wanna get away from all of it. I'm trying my best, I think. Trying really hard. I just don't understand, why life is always so unforgiving. Bad things come all at one time, they pile up, one by one, till it gets so bad you have no idea what to do.





Life is running ahead of me, and I'm lagging behind. I need to get away. I can't breathe. It's too much.



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Hey Thomas, I wanna be like you, innocent and carefree.
Love your hair too. And your determination.
Will you remember me when you grow up?
Wish I was your age.