I like how right when I come home, all I hear is screaming for an hour. Nothing else. Just screaming. And it all seems to be directed towards me.
It makes my day right there. To have a tiresome day at school, then to come home and get screamed at.
It's amazing how at school I'm happy, or even when I'm anywhere outside of my house. Then, when
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<333 Things will get better trust me.
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I guess I just haven't wanted to be around anyone.
It's not you though.
cause I love you :)<33
happy valentines day to you also. <3333333
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Also, your home is not where you live, it's not where you were raised or where you residence is listed as, it's where you feel so comfortable that you could stay there for hours... days ... weeks... months... even years. A home is something that you can take with you, it is a part of you that you can only feel in certain places... or sometimes, in the company of certain people.
Just trying to make you feel better,
The Boy With Three Shoulders
P.S.- blood IS thicker than water... but sweat is as thick as cement
... DRY CEMENT!
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