They say everyone was born for a reason. Then why was I born was I just made for fun to be tossed and yanked at for fun. When do I get a break when do I get to say I am happy with my life and I don’t want to trade it. When do I get to feel like all the weight on my shoulders are gone. When do I get a friend a true one that won’t like me for what I have, but who I am. When will I not feel hurt when someone calls me stupid fat ugly and worthless because I will know is not true. When will I for once have a good birthday where my parents are happy and actually care. Why is it that they always care for my sister and are always excited for her birthday and always love her more. They never congratulated me about my graduation, but why did they make a big event out of my sisters. Why is it that when I started a fight with my sister they get furious at me, but when my sister throws a textbook at me or made my mouth bleed by pushing me to the floor they act like its nothing. Why whats so great about her that I don’t have. Were both girls were both from the same parents.