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My imagination can run wild

If anyone saw what I was thinking they would cry

I'm not the most prettiest girl

If you ask me I look fat

To be honest I'm just lonely

I get told that I should die

That I should just make everyone happy

But they don't know that, that's what I'm trying

"Your worthless" "Attention whore" " Freak"

They think words don't hurt

They think there helping

There not, I know I'm a waste if space

I know I'm not pretty

But sometimes the truth hurts and it's a bitch

Take what they give you but don't make them mad

They WILL hurt you even worse

I know your stronger than this

But me? I'm not strong

I'm weak, and hopeless

~Kathy Rod.

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