

Iapos;m sick of this. Of nothing in particular, but rather, life in general. Iapos;m tired of being blinded and then getting horrible headaches in school. Iapos;m sick of all this school spirit with assemblies every Friday with loud music and strobe lights. I keep calling home and my mother tells me to deal with it . Tell me how, mother, to make my eyes stop being so reactive to light.
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Iapos;m sick of being the only single one in my group of friends and Nikoleapos;s constant homophobic remarks. She turns to me "I donapos;t have any problem with you but I just donapos;t want to see fags." Iapos;m a lesbian, genius. Iapos;m also single. Itapos;s not like Iapos;m gonna start making out with a random girl in front of you. It hurts to suddenly feel like an outcast with someone who was once a close friend.
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...I hate that I can never talk about this because I have this paranoia of having�my friends.�hate me.
I hate sleepless nights.
I hate sleepless nights.
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