Saturday, 13 August 2011
04:56:07 AM (GMT)
- I dont want calls or text about this.-
I've lost track on weather i'm feeling sick or sad.
They both feel the same to me.
Like i have to puke but it wont come up.
I don't know how to live anymore.
I mean, don't get me wrong. I love my life.
Its just living is starting to seem like more of a burden then a blessing.
You have to get out of bed, and go through out your day dealing with people who hate
your life more than you do.
I've watched girls get called fat. Boys get called gay. People made fun of for being
I don't believe in god anymore.
I mean, what kind of "Father" watches his children go through life in pain, and
What kind of "Father" watches his child be bullied and do nothing.
There's no such thing as a god.
There is simply me and you.
Living the lifes we hate, watching other people live in our dreams hating their