Failing

Don't say that I'm so close to the finish line,

Because I'm really not.

What happens after high school?

Nothing can really change that much.

No one can confirm that I'll even graduate.

I'm a few decimals of a percent away from failing,

Not just math class,

Not just high school,

But life.

I've failed the ones I love,

Pushed them so far away that they'll never come back.

There's one escape from it all,

And I know everyone will hate me for it,

But it really won't matter.

I've said good bye to one,

The rest probably won't care.

I know I'll succeed this time,

Because this is my last chance.

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[Kurayami]

I don't really know you but I'll be your friend if you like.

~Yvette

[Neshie]

Taylor. I care. And I'm here for you. I will listen to whatever you have to say. I will not judge and you wont scare me. I'm here for you to talk too.

[RONGORONGO::^/JEUSSEN/F..]

no. THIS WAS YOUR LAST CHANCE. AND YOU BLEW IT.

[RONGORONGO::^/JEUSSEN/F..]

"look at me, I'm a puppet and allow a so-called school to literally pave the entire roads of my entire life, and I'm not even happy, I'm miserable and my ugly girlfriend in florida makes me miserable and I cant stop thinking about my wife in california but I am controlled by my mother even though im alma bunch of people who could give a s**t less about me or my wife or my kids and instead of saving them from a life of my wife waiting for me, and therefore being SEVERLY DEPRESSED, I abandoned them the coward I am, sippin on other peoples P!@#$'s cause im a douchebag with no soul