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i'm tired.. sometimes it feels like the world is on my shoulders, my pop says i'm too young to be thinking of too many responsibilities, but i can't help it. i'm the last child, but the only working child, i'm also a student. i'm holding too many things on the inside, its so draining.. sometimes, i wanna tell my sis the crazy things my bro says about her, but its only gonna cause hatred btw them, so i have to hold it in. i see him play and laugh with her like he really mean it, and i can't do anything but keep quiet but it hurts, cos i love my sis alot and i don't wanna see her get hurt. everything i do isn't appreciated, rather they look for my mistakes, forgetting i've done more good than wrongs in the family. My people say crazy things about me to my friends, and these friends end up telling me who said what.. i get home and they all act like they never said anything.. i don't know who is real anymore, so i decided to cut them off.. but it hurts even more cutting them off..i feel lonely even while surrounded with people. now people say i frown alot, and i ask myself, what's there to smile about??