I’m tired of being alone, laughed at, made fun of , name called, and taken as a joke. I hate my life so much. I shed a tear at least once every day. Probably more…
I’m sorry I couldnt be perfect. I’m sorry I could be pretty or skinny like Daisy and Danielle. I’m sorry Im ugly , fat and  pathetic.
I never get to be happy. There hasn’t been one time since I was 11 when I was fully and truly happy. Bad shit always happens to me and not the fucked up people who really deserve it. I’m always there for everybody. But when […]