Yeah my day was wounderful so far... I heard my greates hate is comming back to haunt me and my mom won't let me leave. I woke up in my jeans meaning I was so ******** tired of the day that I fell asleep without changing. I woke up this morning to my moms face staring at me... Not a great wake up call. My mind raced meaing I am in a suttle attack... I thought if I wrote a not to everyone that I would kill my self in a certain place at a cetain time woulkd anyone come to my rescue? Would anyone care, but I am not that despret to get away from life like that yet... I am just waiting for the day where my body anf mind make an agreement to let me die... They make it and I won't wake up the next morning... I know it won't happen, but sometimes I just don't want to wake up... At least I had a good dream... Oh yes I liked it until I mistaked someones death and cryed and woke up... Like What the hell can't I have something good happen in a ******** dream if I wake up to s**t... Oh well... I guess I can't complain too much on my likfe... I know I am not a lone I think... Any way... I am just gonna try to make the day better...
Okay I am done... I know no one will read this anyway. Bye...
Okay I am done... I know no one will read this anyway. Bye...
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