I wish that I could do right. I mean, is it that hard? Whats wrong with me. . . Constantly getting suspeneded, giving people more reasons to talk about and doubt me. My mom tells me, that I’m nothing and is going to grow up living a hell of a life, and it’s sad to hear it coming from your on mom that I’m nothing. She talks to me like I’m nothing to her.
I’d yell out “I bet I am gonnah be somebody” but deep down, somewhere, I know That there could be a chance that she’s right. Anything is possible, but I’m smart enough to know what my best revenge is, NOT Yelling at the top of my lungs saying that your wrong, but it’s by being SUCCESSFUL, and by being successful, I’m going to prove everybody wrong, haters, doubters, backstabers, and even my . . . My Mom!