I've always felt lost. Unaccepted. But that was before I had a family. I have so many people that I know and don't; You are my family.
My mother, my father, my brother. They aren't real. They never treated me like family. Never told me they loved me and Sounded like they meant it. They are not real.
But, Sage, my love, you are. But, Caitlyn, you are. But, Logan, you are. (Both of you) But, Miranda, you are. But, Connor, you are. And I can go on.
And this is high school... Will it last?
Or will my family leave me?
I continue to worry As time passes.
I think and think and think AND I CAN'T FUCKINGNG TAKE IT ANY LONGER!!!! ----
I wonder what will happen. When all of this ends. Because my real family are The ones who kept me here And kept me sane.
And let me reach past everything that Ate at me, Burned me, Killed me slowly And rotted me from the inside out.
What will happen.
Will I move on, Or will the suspense keep building.