i dont get it
I tried. I actually tried. I try to be there for everyone. No matter what is going on i still try. I never meant to do or say the wrong thing. I never meant to overreact. I never meant to loose the ones closet to me. I don’t know what i did wrong. I wish things were different. I wish people were happier. I wish everyone looked forward to going home after school instead of dreading having to confront obsticles in life some people just can’t deal with. I wish i could make everyones pain go away. I’d like to be able to assure people it will get better but i can’t be sure. All i can promise is that no matter what, if you’re hurting i care, if you’re running, i’ll catch you and keep you safe. If you’re tired of running i’ll be a safe house you can stay at. I’ll find a way 2 try and keep you happy. I’ll do everything in my power to make it stop. If it means getting a parent to drive for half an hour to find you and bring you home. If it means bringing food to make sure you get fed. If it means giving up an hour to take you to talk to sum1 who can help, i will. I’m trying. Please believe that. I love you. I’m sorry.
