So I'm bored, so I'm going to talk about how my life is just boring and I feel like nothing hardly ever turns out right.

Ok! First off my house is slowly falling a part. Yes, this is true. My mom lived in this house when she was little. The other day a pipe come lose in the basment and mom was trying to stop it and he was yelling and I couldn't help but laugh. Well, after we got that fixed this box thingy got wet and started sparking. So we had to go without water till my dad got it fixed.

Well, lets get on to my second thing to whine about. That would be that I am simply depressed. Yeah, that's right. DEPRESSED! No other way of putting it. I feel like crap all the time and I feel like I have nothing to live for sometime. Yes, you are most likely like, oh how sad. Boo hoo for you. BUT as I told you in the title I am going to be whiny. Anyways, back to what I was saying about being depressed. I was not like this until my grandmother moved in. Not that I want here to move away or anything, but she just has been tearing my family apart. We use to be o close, but now we are just..... well.... JUST! She always talks about death and how she is going to die, but she has stopped doing it as much. The worest of it all is if me and mom are talking in the other room, she HAS to know where we are and what we are doing. The other thing is she would gladly choose my couins over me. She cares more about them then me. Sometimes I wih she would just go live with them.

OK, this is the last thing I shall whine about. I promise. Is how my poems are nothing. The only comments I get on them are from my friends, but that is cause they feel that they must. I just want one other person, besides my friends, to say they like my poems. That would make me feel so much better.

Now I shall list a few thing that are holding me together.

Family
Friends
Pets

Sadly that is it. And only a few of my family.