This is my truth:
I can't sleep right now, i'm to buisy thinking of you i don't want you to know.
I'm scared of life.its so hard. I am sad. Why do i have to be different. Weaky, ugly, tarible, so...so...me. if i could change myself in every way. I would.
I look so happy... but i am not. Infact i am scared of the comments this will bring.