I cant do this. I dont like it here. Im being hurt. Ovr and ovr. Its not a fun house. Nobody i know will understand. I cant trust anyone. No one. They dont understand. They never will. Im not sorry. I never will be. I never was.
Let's go paint the pale board with a safety blanket.
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How I Feel, Who I Am, What I Am
Non-FictionThis is just about me 'n stuff. How i feel evryday. Poems,quotes,sometimes funny stuff. Just stuff to get to know my low self-esteemed sorry ass.
