Please don’t kill yourself. Please don’t be like the rest of my family. Please dont be like me. I do bad things and they hurt me. But you don’t need to start. Life is too short. Live yours. Please. Please. Please. Please. :’(
I. Am. Done.
Yeah. Done.
I am to my breaking point. My best friend hates me. My other best friend is as miserable as me. And my other best friend is pressuring me. And I’m sitting back with a smile on my face acting like being the only single person of all my friends doesn’t bother me. But it does. And the school year is almost over and I don’t want to sound like a desperate little kid but my friends always seem so happy when they talk about theirs relationships and they like to talk about them a lot. I mean don’t get me wrong I’m sooooooooo happy for them but I just feel like an out caster. Not to mention that my last two relationships combined lasted less then a week and both guys tried to use me. Plus a Random ‘friend’ who tried to do the same. And don’t even get me started on my family.
F
M
L
Your the reason I cry all the time.
Your the reason I have zero self confidence.
Your the reason I am so negative.
Your the reason I don’t sleep.
Your the reason I don’t eat.
And yet somehow your the reason I get up in the morning.
Somebody please help me.
This little ladybug stayed on my arm for my entire walk home. Through the wind and my tone def singing this little bug stayed with me. But somehow certain people can ignore me for so long even though I did nothing. Confused? Yes.
