In the end, of course,  

Posted by: Savage

nothing works out the way you need it to. In the end, I was the one to be kicked out.

My mom picked her meth-addicted fianceé over her own daughter.

I've had to figure out how to eat. I've had to figure out where I'm going to live (right now I'm drifting in between my best friend's houses).
My friend's parents shouldn't have to be mine, too. But because my parent taught me nothing, and then left me, I've got nothing else.

I'm so close to done.

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