I feel so lonely.
I've single-handedly managed to alienate everyone in my life.
I now truly, have nothing.
You want to know what it's like?
Imagine a world where you have nothing, people who you think are you friends but when the going gets tough, the tough get going.
Imagine a world where your family prefer it when you're not around, when your parents make sure you know they hate you, every single day.
Imagine a world where you don't talk to your own brothers and sisters because you've pushed them to far away to try and get them back.
Imagine a world where you've flunked school so bad you've got no chance of making something of yourself.
Sunday 28 June 2009
Sunday 4 January 2009
I GOT SOME'
Ok, I've thought of some, here they are:
- Try my hardest to help people who means something to me. Whenever they need me I'll be there and won't disappoint them with crappy advice
- Read 100 books, I got that from this website with things to do before you die ;)
- Lose weight, I really have to do it this time though, I need new clothes =P
Lets all bring in the new year with a cheer'
Beginning of the end'
I'm more screwed up than you can imagine.
I think about things people don't think about.
I have a social anxiety disorder.
I self harm. You name it I've done it.
I can pretty much handle anything so people come to me for help even though I need the help more than they do.
Sometimes the only voice I hear is the one I need to run from.
Sometimes I'm the happiest person you'll meet but I still hate myself.
Sometimes I stop eating so I'll be pretty, but that's the problem.
Sometimes I want to help you understand me, but you don't care.
I think about things people don't think about.
I have a social anxiety disorder.
I self harm. You name it I've done it.
I can pretty much handle anything so people come to me for help even though I need the help more than they do.
Sometimes the only voice I hear is the one I need to run from.
Sometimes I'm the happiest person you'll meet but I still hate myself.
Sometimes I stop eating so I'll be pretty, but that's the problem.
Sometimes I want to help you understand me, but you don't care.
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