Am a mistake.
I know that am a mistake
I get tell that everyday
I heard people telling I am
I know there right
I try to be happy
I try to be nice
I try my best
But I want to break down
I want to cry everyday
I want to cover up myself
I wish I could die
I wish people can stop yelling at me
I wish I wasn't born
My grades are dropping
Am not a A student
I became a D student
I sometimes want to cry in class
But I just take a hall pass and cry in the bathroom
I can't hold on it long.
I don't want to go outside
I skip a day of school but my mother called the cops because of that
My drawing tell a story
I draw to keep my happiness to be ok
Because people only like me because of my art
It the only way of me to make up stories
It the thing that doesn't tell me that am a mistake
It the only thing that helps me
I can't do this anymore
Am taking a break
From drawing
I see you in 1 week.