if only they new me,
but I don't even know me,
how can anyone else if Im lost too?,
all I know is my past,
trying to hide from my future....
people are right about teens like me,
Im an attention whore.....
I love it.....
Im such a sick bitch.....
I don't even deserve the air I breathe yet I do anyways...
who do I think I am?
YOU ARE READING
Journal (feelings dreams and...whatever else really.
Poetrymy held in emotions my tortured feelings my anger and sadness all here
