My lj tells me I haven't posted in six weeks. It seems weird to me that six weeks have passed without me noticing. Well I haven't told you all what my last post was about and I'm not sure I want to. You see I don't want pity or the stupid "oh that sucks" comments cause I've been getting enough of that from the teachers and if I do say something than thats all I'll get. No, nothing has happened to me personally and yes I'm perfectly healthy. I just don't know where to turn. No one understands. I have no one to talk to. And please don't come up to me pretending you're genuinely concerned about me when all you want to know is what the hell I'm talking about. I could care less about anyones curiosity.
That's what I'm lacking though is a friend that genuinely cares about me. I have no one! And I don't want to go through this alone. I shouldn't have to go through this alone. Everyday I wake up and pull on the mask that satisfies those around me that they don't have to care. But I want someone to tear that mask off me and scream me into reality and then tell me everything will work out and be ok.
But what if it's not. What if everything doesn't turn out to be sunshine and roses? Where will I go? Who can I turn to?
I guess it's really my fault for putting that mask on. Maybe if I break down someone will notice. They'll think I'm a crybaby searching for attention if I do though. Another girl who can't control her own emotions and suck it up. A whiny imitation of others because she has no originality. She's so dramatic and emo.
I think the mask will stay on for a bit longer. I'm not ready to face the judging hierarchy of high school idiocy quite yet.
Godfuckingdamnit you bitch! I'M STILL SCARED!
That's what I'm lacking though is a friend that genuinely cares about me. I have no one! And I don't want to go through this alone. I shouldn't have to go through this alone. Everyday I wake up and pull on the mask that satisfies those around me that they don't have to care. But I want someone to tear that mask off me and scream me into reality and then tell me everything will work out and be ok.
But what if it's not. What if everything doesn't turn out to be sunshine and roses? Where will I go? Who can I turn to?
I guess it's really my fault for putting that mask on. Maybe if I break down someone will notice. They'll think I'm a crybaby searching for attention if I do though. Another girl who can't control her own emotions and suck it up. A whiny imitation of others because she has no originality. She's so dramatic and emo.
I think the mask will stay on for a bit longer. I'm not ready to face the judging hierarchy of high school idiocy quite yet.
Godfuckingdamnit you bitch! I'M STILL SCARED!
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