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 […]