Imagine... The Beatles

An Important Note...

Ok, I'll be honest with everyone.

Sometimes I feel hated by everyone. As if no one cares if I died or not.

So, I have a few things to say.

You don't know me.

You don't know my demons.

You don't know my depressions.

You don't know how lonely I am.

You don't understand how broken I am.

So before you go talking crap about me and other people, remember these words.

Because some people never see daylight again.

Why?

Because they have felt hated enough to die!!

And sometimes I feel that way.

But, I actual get though it.

I smile everyday.

And you know, I'm here to talk to you.

If you feel like me, just message me.

I'll try my best to make you happy.

Since no ones done that for me, I'll do it for others.

Maybe one day I'll be heard, but for now, I'm ignored.

This could be just PMS, but I promise, I feel this way sometimes.