Though I’m not suicidal, for some reason I registered. But, that is not the point.
I suffer from migraines. Anxiety. Abusive family. Depression. Bullies. (used to get bullied) Possible back problems, and some other things. And guess what? It appears I have a mask stuck to my head and can only express my true feelings for the world via Internet. Why? The feeling of annomynouity  (sp?). Though it may not really be that hidden, it is all I need to get these feelings out into the open.
So basically, the top of my emotions is: Trapped. By death and time. (yet I don’t believe in time, just […]