How come as soon as you come back from camp your so happy.

Im happy for you.

But am I the problem?

The one week you dont see me you get happy?

And now...

Your back to being sad.

Am I the problem?

Should I leave?

Should I kill myself-

So you dont?

Do i even help you in any way

All the seconds I face time you

Its wasted?

Then you go and write a story that your sad as if I dont try to call you 20 times a day.

How fucking worthless am I to you

Should I just leave?

You could have just said that??

Just tell me that I should kms because I'm worthless and Should die.

Like everyone else

Stop trying to be special

You got your place

You can leave now

Like they always do

Because I've been taught

Im the problem

Roses are like humans

They look pretty.

But those fucking thorns.