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my teacher asked me... what am bad at?... I answered in seconds.. and I added with " I accept it and I wanna correct it." ... then she asked me, " what am I good at?" I don't know I was just quiet for 30 minutes because I'm thinking what am I really good at. i don't know.. for most of my life my mom tells me all the bad things I do... nothing registered in my mind even how much she's tells me she did....( if she did she cudve tell me right after saying it)..all I remembered is that I have anger issues, I'm not careful with my words, I want absolute freedom, I'm not smart, I'm not capable.. ( I could write a novel on what words she tells me everyday)...I hear no good words.. only when I got famous from winning an award on my state. its legit that's why..... so no.. I hear no good side on me... so I told my teacher.. no I'm not good at anything.... I'm a bad kid.. and I hear nothing good about me...

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