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by Bella Jan 11, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This is my world now....lies, enemies, and betrayal. The people I once thought were my friends are now calling me a poser. Do they have that right? Just because I'm trying to find myself? Because I refuse to be fake anymore, because I refuse to be their little puppet? To bend to their will? It's not right and it's not fair to me. I don't know what to do, or to say. Do I dare defend myself and lose the only people that even talk to me? Should I risk everything? Or should I just keep my mouth shut? I don't know. I guess you could call me a poser...... because I choose to live in this world where everything is only an illusion. I guess everyone does because if you don't live a life that is yours then you can't get hurt. So I guess I will stay in this beautiful illusion I've so nicely created for myself because the only thing left of the life I used to live is broken dreams and shattered hearts. So yes, I will stay in the world of disillusion.