I don't think I can take one more day.
I keep pushing myself, but I just can't.
My heart is slowly starting to die.
I'm afraid, you see.
If I wasn't I would have killed myself already.
I can't take anymore of this.
I don't understand why I'm so different.
I ask God why I am like this.
My classmates are normal and they have stable emotions.
While I don't.
I'm not asking for much, I just want to be like everyone else.
I have a theory.
Those who are pretty and/or thin get everything.
But, those who are ugly and/or fat get nothing.
I'm both ugly and fat so what does that make me.
Don't try telling me otherwise, just to make yourself feel better.
I tried telling myself how pretty and important I am.
You guys proved me wrong.
I actually have you guys to thank for that.
I'm so sick and tired of being tormented in my personal hell.
I'm fighting, but I can't take it anymore.
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