Dare to Live, Dare to Dream, Dare to Imagine

Linkin Park <3

Why do you find it funny to make me pissed off?!  I hate it when you get me pissed over small things and then the next day you tell me you mad me mad because you think its funny!  What the fuck!  I am so tired of this shit!  This is the reason why I hate myself majority of the time!  You don’t even know that when I’m alone I after a fight I think about stupid I was for getting mad and how I should value you because some kids don’t have parents in their life.  You make me feel so stupid, worthless, and a selfish brat.  I hate the fact that you call me a bitch all the time.  I know I act like one but you don’t have to say it basically twice a day.  I don’t want to blame you and I don’t blame you for my self hate and harm.   I blame myself, I take full blame because I did this to myself.  I am the one that thinks those thoughts and makes those new scars.  I am the one that drags what ever sharp object across my skin not you.  But sometimes I just want to break and tell you.  But I know if I do you will feel like its your fault and try to get me help.  I don’t want the help.  I can recover by myself.  You don’t know how sometimes I cry myself to sleep because I can’t handle all this pressure.  The pressure to get straight A’s, the pressure to be the best, the pressure to be PERFECT!!  I can’t live you to you’re high standards.  I hate how you tell me I should quit band and indoor because YOU think I am doing it because I think I have to be like Zack.  I am NOT trying to be like Zack.  We may have the same intrest but the things I choose sometimes are because I want to do it.  Not because I feel obligated to do it.  I seriously just want to break down and cry and to just TELL someone what is going on in my home and in my head.  I feel like I am going crazy, because I feel like if I tell someone they will just think I am doing all this self harm for attention!  People really don’t know how messed up I am.  I feel like I’m going crazy in this house and I just want to leave but I can’t.  All I hope for is I don’t break down in front of a lot of people.  I hate when people see me cry or I go in complete crazy mood and become a bitch.  It’s just an ugly sight and I don’t want to loose any more friends because I am the one going crazy.  I would just like to make the summer without self harm.  I want to be free for once in my life…


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I love her voice! <3

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