Suicide or run
away?
I am constantly:
underestimated
blamed
bullied
non-trusted
un-understood
I am:
ugly
stupid
worthless
dumb
a waste of space
no one really likes me
no one will ever get me
Unless someone actually looks into
my eyes and says 'are you alright?' They know
me.
Because people that don't know me, don't ask because they
think they know im fine.
The people that ask me then walk away don't care if i
die.
So techinally noone cares.
I am breaking down too fast.