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by whitney Sep 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This place i live in it just isn\'t safe it\'s so full of sin in my mind there are these thoughts they would take years to unwind people look at me like im a freak what am i supposed to be? something that im not? something i dont want to be? that doesnt work a lot i act the way people wish they could i dont care if they like me if i could change everyone to be like me, i would its like i have no heart once i start thinking these things i should be ripped apart they are horrific thoughts ones no one should think their full of goods and nots well since everyone looks at me funny ill cheer their world up by killing myself, so theirs will be all sunny