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Graphic - staring at these four walls
I wonder how I got here. How I got to the point where I hate me. I can't stand to look at myself in the mirror without out thinking who will ever love you ? You can't even love yourself. It all just hurts so bad ! Not just the emotional pain but the physical pain. I have no one to talk too. No one to cry with. No one to offer the hug that is really needed. But NOOOOOOOOOO the people who CLAIM they will help they don't F**K THEM !!! I guess everyone is tired of me and all of my "problems" hell I am tired of me and my "problems". I think everyone thinks I am worthless and don't deserve to have my feelings put into consideration. Because if they did I wouldn't have to put a razor to my skin to and feel that's the only way I could express my feelings. If they did I would of never got abused. My father would of never left out of my life. I wouldn't feel so lonely. I wouldn't feel like there is no point in life. I wouldnt feel like the shit i am feeling like now....this is all too much :'(
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