the miserable life of a miserable teenager
problem child
“My mom said I can’t hang out with you anymore.”
I was good in school.
Loud, easily distracted,
But good.
Class clown,
Always needed to keep them laughing.
Teachers hated me.
Students envied me.
I didn’t even know what I was doing.
What I was going through.
What I would go through. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
If only I had been warned.
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