I can't sleep when I am stressed or confused.
My first suicide attempt was in 7th grade.
I attempted it 11 times after that.
I used to cut myself, I even became so desperate I used a key one day.
I tell every one that the scars on my ankles are from soccer.
My happiness is dependent on the amount of love I feel from other people.
Right now, I am experiencing little to none of that.
I believe everything every one tells me about myself that is negative and store it in my heart.
Ugly, stupid, waste of space, not worth my time.
I believe in God but I don't think that the LDS church is right for me.
I hate texting.
I cover everything up with, "I'm fine."
I feel worthless.
My life, is worthless.
I've wanted to be a vet since I was 5 or 6, but I gave up that dream because of my patriarchal blessing.
I have PTSD.
I hate crying infront of people so I smile instead. I just laugh it off.
When I was in seminary one day, and I was losing everything around me, I went into the bathroom and kicked the stalls for a half an hour.
I can't cope without a song that descibes exactly how I feel.
I wanna cry- Keith Urban.
I haven't ever had the desire to become great.
I just want to blend in.
I would rather be single than have my heart broken anymore.
I sucked my thumb until I was 11 years old.
I pick my fingernail polish off when I'm depressed.
I play video games, and yes I do enjoy them.
I'm almost positive that if I was tested they would tell me that I have ADD and dyslexia.
I've never been bullied at school, but home is a different story.
I've been kicked out of my house.
I've lied to the cops and have been caught doing it.
I can't ever put what I'm feeling into words.
I think I can't because I've never done it before.
I used to sleep under my bed when my parents were fighting.
I've never gone home in search of a sanctuary.
I don't believe in love anymore.
I knew that my last relationship was going to end from the begging but it still hurt.
I love my name.
I'm never satisfied with anything I do.
I'm not a virgin.
I don't want to get married or be in a relationship with some one but I want kids.
Adoption it is.
90% of the time, you could find me crying myself to sleep.
This is the life no one knows.
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