Going through your old posts or your likes and reblogs in Tumblr and remember different phases in your past? Such a nostalgic feeling…
I’m tired of feeling sad, feeling unwanted, I don’t fit in with any of my friends. I don’t talk to anybody the way I use to before. I’m tired of being put down by my parents, I’m tired of hearing these voices. I will never forget when he told me, “You can control your thoughts, because they’re you’re thoughts.” You can’t control it! Why doesn’t anybody understand me? Why do u have to be so alone?
I understand you. Because I’m just like you. Unwanted. Hated. Badmouthed.