My name is Hannah, and I have never wanted to kill myself for real before tonight.
I feel like the whole world is angry with me.
My friends.
My family.
Strangers.
Everyone.
If I could just die, before daylight comes, I would be alright.
It doesn't work that way really, but I want to, really bad.
It sucks being me.
I don't even know anymore.
I don't want to walk.
I don't want to walk.
I don't want to do anything.
Maybe if I went back to the way it really was, then it'd all be okay.
I miss my mom so much. ;(
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Songs & Poems & Vents
RandomJust poems and songs that make me feel alive. Probably never to be posted but, that's fine. Whatever. Vents can get offensive to some but, that's okay, because it's all just a big book of shit. I DO NOT OWN ANY SONGS THAT ARE USED IN THIS BOOK UNLES...
