"My emotional scars are so deep I feel them on the outside."
I got no motivation,
I got to force it,
to where I feel so mad bulging out the eyes,
it is no surprise that my silver-lining fine-line has died?
I feel so ugly I don't even want to be around people any more.
I feel that, no matter what I do, it's never enough, so why do anything then?
I can't face my self, but I am trying.
I need to legitimately clean my self up, but through the eyes of others, I see my ugly, but when I'm alone I feel beautiful, even if I'm ugly.
It's seems I've lost even more of my SPARK -, how that happens, "I don't know :( "
If you feel like me you understand;
INSECURE
LOW SELF-ESTEEM
(weak)
(unintelligent)
(and so much more i'm too tired to think)
Based on being not able to obtain what you need to survive;
FINANCIAL INDEPENDENCE?: Money
(you know it's sad but true)
, and, Now I have to make a decision; (1)to be a rebel and just disappear into my loneliness, or(2)keep trying to be around people?
I'm hidden away in a dark room. In a dark place. Lonely and Cold. Frozen in my emotions and shivering in my spine. I can't take this world any more.
This world seems UGLY?
What am I seeing? :(........
Am I just seeing an inverse refection of self, outwardly exuding onto this world I can't even see any beauty any more, I just feel HIDEOUS?
(I DON'T EVEN HAVE INTERNET FRIENDS!!! :( )
My life looks over, and I don't want to play this game any more.
So I will just give in, stay away from people, and be whatever I am. And if I do ever make it passed the first step in this cruel world, WATCH OUT WORLD, i will WREAK HAVOC, I SWEAR TO *GOD*.
I know that I am not ugly, but this world makes me feel so, as even family hurts me. People just hurt me.
And another thing that makes me feel so ugly, is that I can not stand the beauty of a woman. The beauty of a woman, GOD's most beautiful creation, as it seems I am not allowed to have love, so I live my life with a shattered heart, and a crushed soul by the waves of beauty bouncing off of my imperfections, always reminding my of what I lack, but even if I didn't lack, I would be most likely wanted for superficial reasons(money/fame), feeling so grotesque, I am a Frankenstein in my own right, and I accept that fate.
I try to express my pain today, it just feels worse.
I feel I need to vanish now, I can't take any more.
Life is so painful,
you need a miracle,
and no one cares.
"THE END"
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