Monday 22 March 2010 photo 2/2
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I'm sad, angry, worried, angry, confused, angry, tired...
Did I mention angry?
Why? Because it never ends!
First we move from all my friends and I start in a school where I have to fight to survive and cried every day for two years until I kicked a guy in the head.
Then I turned nine.
Mom and dad fighting, mom gets depressed, my older sister get depressed and I always thought everything was my fault. I've heard that's what children does.
Then my mom changed job and got better, dad did the same and made more money making it easier to live, my sister got help and everything started to look up as I started getting friends and everything.
Then my friends started getting depressed.
I AM SICK AND TIRED OF PEOPLE BRINGING ME DOWN!!!
I am here to listen, to be understanding 24/7 but would it kill people to care back? Would they die from asking "what's wrong?" instead of when I try to share my misery allways somehow lead the conversation in on themselves?
I'm not comfortable talking about my bad sides and things that makes me sad, which is why I'm writing it down.
It's not that I don't know what to say, clearly, but I choke and can't make a sound when I try.
So yeah. I'm angry and I'm sick of people not knowing.
I would like to add that I have friends who are not depressed, good listeners and not self centered whom I love and adore <3
Did I mention angry?
Then I turned nine.
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