Rose

For I have FALLEN.
2011-09-14 23:24:25 (UTC)

Do they know?

Do they know? When they look at me can they tell I'm falling apart? Why does she keep asking me "are you alright?" "are you OK?"? I don't understand. I thought I looked happy. Don't I? They can't see cuts, they can't see tears. Somehow, maybe everyone sees
right through me.
But that isn't possible. They don't know. No one knows. Especially my health teacher. She doesn't get IT. Sometimes I wonder why no one realizes.
That I hate myself.


On a lighter note I got a chihuahua puppy. He's lovely. I named him Ricky. I have to take him to go potty.




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