J
I couldn't think of anywhere else to post this. It's not really important and I figured here would be the best place where it would be covered up soonest.
Somedays I wonder why I'm so screwed up. Why does it have to be me that struggles. Why I can't find something to get rid of the pain I feel night after night. Because it's nights that are the worst, am I right? But then I realize how selfish that makes me seem. For wanting it to be someone else but me. I hate me even more...
I don't know what it is about me that makes people turn away. There's something in me that people just dont like. No matter how hard I try I can't keep friends.. I dont know why they don't like me. Even here, among people that can understand the pain and sadness that comes along as baggage from childhood problems... even here I am on my own.. with no one to cling to when the flood waters rise. :cry:
Sorry for taking up space.. just needed to...
~Jess
Somedays I wonder why I'm so screwed up. Why does it have to be me that struggles. Why I can't find something to get rid of the pain I feel night after night. Because it's nights that are the worst, am I right? But then I realize how selfish that makes me seem. For wanting it to be someone else but me. I hate me even more...
I don't know what it is about me that makes people turn away. There's something in me that people just dont like. No matter how hard I try I can't keep friends.. I dont know why they don't like me. Even here, among people that can understand the pain and sadness that comes along as baggage from childhood problems... even here I am on my own.. with no one to cling to when the flood waters rise. :cry:
Sorry for taking up space.. just needed to...
~Jess