I wish I knew why people hate me before they know me... Why do I cry & scream into the pillow, maybe it's to pretend that nothing's real even for a moment, or maybe it's so I can forget everything. Maybe people figure I'm trash, after all I'm not beautiful, pretty, or even cute & I don't have any skills other than art... I feel as if I'm not wanted anywhere, as if I'm worthless. How long till you break my heart again? How long till I can forget about you? I want you dead, you hurt me so badly & my heart fells as though it's bleeding because of you.
kittyyuciefan Community Member 
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