dear diry

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'Im mental fucked in the head'
Well in my mothers words
'Unbearable to live with'

How do you think i feel?

'Stupied! Selfish bitch!'
My step dads viwes
'Get out my houes'

'What even goes through your head!?'
The rest of my familys thoughts
'Are you actuly getting help?'

'Ugly. Stupied. Bitch. Whore. Slag. Fat. Unlovable!'
Just some of the names my so called friends shouted
'Worthless!'

'I hate you'
The one person i had trusted
'Slit your wrists and die'

But even though all these words hurt me
What do you say
Lies?
Truth?
But they are working

'Theres nothing to fault'
'Cleaver. Bright futare ahead'
'Tell me about whats up ill help'
'Beautiful. Smart. Caring. Nice body. Mine'
'I love you'

Your the reson im still here
Please dont go
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