I cut again.

there was a art opening at school, a gallery.

me being an art student, had a thing in it.

it was after school of course, around 6.

we went.

my parents left, and 'forgot' to take me with them.

it took about an hour for them to answer their phone, and actually realize.

my mom came to pick me up, stopping to pick up groceries before getting me.

finally, in the car, she said "You've seemed so angery lately. whats the matter?"

the matter.

WHATS THE MATTER.

YOU FUCKING TELL ME.