Poor

I hate being poor. I'm tired of lunch meat sandwiches. I'm tired of stressing my mom out. I'm tired of going to the grocery store and my mom literally wincing at the price of a fucking pound of beef. I feel like more of a burden than a person. For Christ's sake, I'm literally going to have to pay for my own cell phone bill later this year. I just wish I had a choice. I wish there were options. I feel stuck. Fuck, I am stuck.