Down Hill

Everything just keeps going down hill.
I want it to stop.
Anything good that happens 2 things bad happen.
For every person mean to me, there are none nice enough to make it better.
All the caring I do towards others never comes back.
I have mutilated all my fingernails from biting or picking at them and picked of skin from them when I get angry or sad or some other random reason.
I just wish it would all go away and everything be better.


P.S.
I fucking hate Mr. Lehman & Hannah Theis

~*226 days*~