It's Easy.It's Easy To Pretend That Nothing Is Wrong. That Nothing Is Getting To Me. That Everytime I Look In The Mirror I Don't Want To Cry. But I'm So TIRED. I'm Worn Out. I Just Want Someone To Listen To Me, And Let Me VENT. Let Me Cry Til I Can't Anymore. Dad. You Messed Me Up. Look At Me!. How Could You?. How Could You Tell Me That I'm Worthless? That You Don't Care? That I'm Ugly. That You're Ashamed Of Me. You Wish I Wasn't Born. What's Wrong With You?. I'm YOUR DAUGHTER. I Miss It When I Was Your "Favorite" Or When You Always Called Me. When I Was Becoming Your Little Girl. I Wanted To Be Daddy's Girl. I Wanted To Be Safe, Daddy Could Protect Me. But No, Out Of Everyone, You Were The One Who Hurt Me. I Miss You. 9 Months Without Saying A Word To Each Other, Hurts. Daddy. I Miss You. I Know, I Know, God Is The Father That Will Never Let Me Down. But Why Can't You Love Me?. I'm So Close To Breaking Down And Going Back To Cutting. Why Not?. You Don't Care. Maybe I'll Feel Better. It'll Help. I Can't Do This Anymore. Witty Is For Me To Vent. And Here It Is. I Don't Care If It Seems Attention Seeking. Maybe It Is. For People Who Get What I'm Going Through. I Need Help. So, Please. Help.