it's disgusting how I havent done any work this week. PLAIN DISGUSTING.

everytime I talk to you I just feel dumber and dumber.
it's like I'm never good enough.
I probably never will be anyway.

it sucks to be forgotten.
it sucks even more to be forgotten by your own family.

can't remember to feed me.
can't even remember my name.
you don't even notice I'm gone from the dinner table.
I think that's the best part,
you don't even notice my presence in the first place.