I don't even know why. I'm not at the worst I could possibly be, I'm not out of control, but I dread everything.
I don't want to return to school, who needs the fucking stress? I don't want to fake my happiness, fake my I'm okay smiles, and... everything! THe stress! I don't need it! It kills me!
I'm SICK of myself. I'm so fucking selfish. I can't rely on him to save me, to fix my every need, to comfort me when I'm sad, to calm me down when I'm angry... IT'S SELFISH. He has a girlfriend that he should be talking to instead of me. HE HAS SOMEONE ELSE, AND I BETTER UNDERSTAND THAT.
My friends don't get it. I don't even have the strenght to type this. I just don't want go on... they're obvlivious to my pain, my tiredness, my screaming...
Help me, save me... I'm screaming for you, Kyle, listen to me.
I don't know why I want to die. I just do.
*SCREAMS*
I don't want to return to school, who needs the fucking stress? I don't want to fake my happiness, fake my I'm okay smiles, and... everything! THe stress! I don't need it! It kills me!
I'm SICK of myself. I'm so fucking selfish. I can't rely on him to save me, to fix my every need, to comfort me when I'm sad, to calm me down when I'm angry... IT'S SELFISH. He has a girlfriend that he should be talking to instead of me. HE HAS SOMEONE ELSE, AND I BETTER UNDERSTAND THAT.
My friends don't get it. I don't even have the strenght to type this. I just don't want go on... they're obvlivious to my pain, my tiredness, my screaming...
Help me, save me... I'm screaming for you, Kyle, listen to me.
I don't know why I want to die. I just do.
*SCREAMS*