let's run away!

uuuuuugh, i hate being home.

it's the one place that i hate going to sometimes.

shi' my family can get so irritating.

i can't take it when things happen like this.

yelling and screaming,

whatever, you don't fucken care about me?

who said anybody ever care about me huh?

at this point, i hate my life.

and you know what? fml.

i want to run away from everything.

haven't you ever wondered why i'm in track?

i try to run from all my problems, 

i try to run away from all of the shit that you put me through.

at home i'm like your little bitch.

"do this, do that"

whatever with that,

you think i don't put up with your shit either?

brah, you have no fucken idea.

you come barging into my room for no apparent reason to bother me when i'm doing something; like i don't even have shit going on.

fyi! i do, unlike you k.

yeeh you do nice stuff for me, and thanks for that.

but fuck, i'm tired of the shit i do for you.

cos i'm stressed and tired from school and sports, 

and you have the nerve to go off at me when i ask for one favor?

WHATRVER DUDE!