About Me: 
Well if you actually care,  I'm a 9th grader and I feel like shyt most of the time. Especially when I'm with one of my "friends"... I'm ugly, I'm fat,  I'm stupid, there are so many things wrong with me.  I'm scared. I'm tired of keeping it in but I'm also scared when I let it out. Well.... I cry a lot. I am overemotional. I cry easily. So yeah. I fucking hate myself sometimes. 

Poems-

I'm not fine, I'm depressed
It's not fine, I'm sad and stressed
I'm not okay, I'm crying my eyes out
It's not okay, My mind fills with doubt



Back Then, 

Life Was Full Of Color

Now It's Black And Red

No Other

Red You Say?

Why Red?

Red Is The Color

Of All The Blood I Bleed 

Can't You See?

Life Is Mad

The Demons In Your Mind

Find A Way To Make Things Sad

You Can Never Escape

Only Get In Deeper

How Do I Know?

Because I Am Now The Depression Gate Keeper



No One Loves Me
No One Cares 
No Sees
Why Would You Think They Would Even Stare?

(OC) 

Cleo Catherson:  

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Red 

Hair Style: Kind of puffy, short and has big bangs that cover her right eye

Age: 20 (stop aging)

Depressed Emo



RMe: Hey idk if you know my other account, but it's XxCxiiAnimexX and this is my "not so happy" account. So Yeah.