I'm Not Who Everyone Thinks I Am

44.

They granted my request for more free time.
Baby steps, baby steps...

I suppose I should be grateful; this way I'm out of my room more.
Still a prison to me though...

It's been about six months since my mother and father called me to tell me about the baby.
Only a couple months more...

And within a month, all of those people I was in high school with will be on a stage getting handed diplomas.
Wish I could be up there with them...

But no.
I'm stuck in a hellhole.
And why would that be...

That would be because all those people, like my parents, and peers, liked to make my life miserable.
And I'm the one being punished for it...

I will take revenge.
On all of them.
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Ok, please don't hate me! I had a concussion, I wasn't allowed to write! I'm so, so, so sorry it's been so long. I wanted to write so badly, but the doctor didn't want me to, and it hurt my head every time I tried anyway! So I'm a little rusty, let me know what you think!