Yesterday I was alright

Well, I was pretty much alright yesterday.  But WHY do I have to stay here to sleep in chemical soup Every night?! The next week can’t get here fast enough.  I still forgive them, but I seriously don’t think I can be around these people anymore.  People will come and set something up with my mom, to be able to take care of her.  But I’m at my wits in.  I have got to get around better people, that don’t hurt me, think low of me when they don’t even know me, and think I’m something I’m not!