Day 1

in this fucking home, I woke up today at 12pm so tired I think I slept the wrong way, my mom told me to go to get some food for the dinner, I was tired but she doesn't give a fuck about me, I get back home and I was smiling, and she had a fight with me about my behavior, I can't write more but she made my all day sad and yes I'm crying and I feel so alone no one can understand me and understand how I feel.