cheers

she punched me in the face and like that I am done. At first it was funny she punched me in the face. soft and like a little bitch. why you ask why did my "best friend"punch me in the face. honestly I don't even know she didn't want me talking to her boyfriend who I am friends with. she didn't want me talking to him alone. So she punched me, added to my problems. added to my self isolation. It was funny and funnier when i got high. but now it's real. the girl i thought was my bestfriend the girl I opened up to punched me in the face. and now I am done. all my suspicions are true she just used me, and she punched me in the fucking face and now i get to sit in the office in pajamas and color and not be allowed to see my friends because the principal doesn't think thats a good idea. stay on school grounds he says. so cheers to quitting smoking. cheers to more isolation, cheers to getting worse, cheers to people sucking. cheers to being me.