The way I see it: the more people hate me, the less people I have to please.

Sorry I actually eat unlike some people...Sorry I can be myself around guys unlike some people... Sorry I like to have fun and I dont care what people think about me... Sorry I am me.

I love you as much as you love me...so if you hate me it works out perfectly.

It's better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for who you are not.

Don't judge me until you know me. Don't underestimate me until you challenge me. And don't talk about me until you talk to me!

Don't hate me because I wasn't who you thought I was or who you wanted me to be. From start to finish you never knew the real me.

If i screamed, would you hear me?
if you saw my scars, would ask?
if you say me with a blade, would you stop me?

The moment when you realiese it could have been you,
you wish it was you,
you cant take the pain its killing you slowly,
you have flash backs to that day,
nightnares you scream but you cant get away.

Its wierd how one person can muck u up so badly :/

Anger, pain, depression and confusion is a bad mixture :'/