Sometimes being strong means not holding back the tears but letting them fall down your face

Be kind to new people you just met
Cos there might be fighting for there
Life

Soon I'll be gone
And you'll be torn

I always thought you were worth dying for

Why is it so hard for people to realize I'm not OK!

I'm fat
I'm ugly
I'm useless
I'm unloved
I'm worthless
Im depressed

No I'm not ok

I want to die
I hate myself

I hate you for coming into my life

Apart of me is still with you

i might seem happy on the outside to everyone

but in the inside im slowly dying in my own tears

..... I love walking in the rain ....
......cos nobody can tell I'm crying...