I hate this place

I’m sick of living here.  Its hots, there are only two window units in this double wide trailer, in the middle of Texas during the summer.  I wake up after two hours of sleep, sweating.  There are roaches all over the kitchen, our only bathtub is unstable and its made out of plastic.  Its also broken and duct taped together, and we cant fix any of this because were so fucking poor.  My mom and I were fighting about this and she was telling how bad other people have it, well just because other people have it worse doesnt mean we have it good.  I should just move in with my brother.  I wouldnt have to see my parents, I could go to a different school, and maybe there I could find a girlfriend, everything would be better, maybe.