• I feel as if I'm drowning in a sea of agony.
    Hatred is every where I go.
    Rejected by friends.
    Disowned by family.
    Scars which crawl up my arms.
    I just
    I just can't deal with this any longer.
    Maybe
    just maybe
    I should do what THEY say.
    An orange container will be my gate way to
    the Asphodel Meadows.
    Gulp.
    Let HIM
    judge my acts.
    Instead of ya'll.