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by denise May 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Day after day peolple take advantage of me bu they just cant see even though i may look fakei have a heart for heaven sake people cut my hair and play with my head they don't understand that i want to be dead sometimes i think i should write god a letter so he can help me and make my life better but then i wonder for what? if every door that opens suddenly shuts i feel like I'm in a box and i cant get out no one helps me even when i scream and shout but one day every one will know how it feels to be trapped in a place with Every opportunity sealed