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I’m so sick.

I’m so sick of having no one truly there, people will be around you when your up, as soon as your down they don’t want to know you. I’ve cut, scratched and burnt the pain, I’ve tried to end myself unsuccessfully and no one knows, no one knows the pain, the constant feeling of alone. Having a mother that hasn’t seen real health in years and a father who finds his happiness in the bottom of a scotch bottle. I just want to be better, to be wanted, to feel welcome or at least to have someone…

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