I am sitting here, with tears in my eyes, not sure which end is up right now.
I want to ask questions, but I'm scare to death of the answers. I want to know, but I don't. I am so afraid I can't handle it. I am so scared and worried. This is making me sick and I want to die.
I can't handle being hurt - I would rather die than be hurt again.
What have I done? Why me? Is it just that I deserve this? Am I a bad person?
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