Three of the people I trusted, loved, and needed decided that they couldn't deal with my problems anymore and handed me off to a fucking social worker, who handed me off to my mother, who handed me off to a therapist.

They abandoned me, and they knew I fucking needed them. They were some of the first people I've ever trusted, and they tore all that to shreds. They said they loved me, but all three of them lied to my face and left me stranded in the worst place I've ever been. I don't know who or what's real anymore. I thought they cared about me.

Yeah, I was sad.