well my dad left me and my mom when i was young and i never seen him
for a while then he started coming around and then he had a heartattack
and he died. i got really depressed then my bff tyler died.(hit by a car going
110 mph on a skateboard) he meant alot to me and that day i gave up skateboarding all together. my mom married again, i hate him. she doesnt care though. so i got more depressed and started having all these moods and stuff.
my stepdad abused me, so that made my moods even worse. one day my mom told
me i couldnt do something and i totally went off. she took me to the hospital and then they sent me to a crazy hospital called mt.view. it was so weird, white walls one bed, all the locked doors. =| they labled me bipolar type 2 then they let me go home after a week. nothing changed. so i ranaway, the cops found me 2 days later. i told them everything that happend. my mom picked him over me and left me to rot in foster care. i had to move to a differet state about 6 months ago and i just moved into a new home today. that makes 6 different schools. i have a little sister named Pearli, and my mom wont let me see her or speak to her for who knows why. school is not so great cuse my name is fucking GOD and i always get shit about it. wait....before i ranaway my grandpa died too.....im tired of this life and somethimes i think that things would be better if i was just dead. now my moms is up her to see me and idk how its going to end.