All of them turned their backs on me at that time because they thought I was a troublemaker.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was a little troublemaker. Always trying to get in trouble, always mischief, like throwing rocks at cars when I was younger, all that kind of stuff.
When I was in high school, I wasn't a troublemaker. I didn't get in fights. I was a good student and I had a lot of friends.
I was a big troublemaker in the group. I put them through a lot of pain, but as much as I gave to them, they gave right back to me.
I was labeled a troublemaker, my mom an unfit mother, and I was not welcome anywhere.
I was a troublemaking kid.
Hour after hour, they shouted at me, accused me, insulted me and members of my family.
They could have been nice to me instead of treating me like an idiot.
A lot of people let me down... A lot of people I thought were my friends turned on me.
My parents, they're the kind of people that didn't want me to get a big head, so they just kept challenging me and challenging me.
Some loved me, some hated me - but they all followed me.