I'm that one girl that everyone comes to tell everything to, all of their issues with life, how they wanna die or have been cutting themselves but the thing is why do they come to me? Do I really seem like the kinda person that could help? I lost my father to suicide and a lot of other people do and honestly, I just don't know how many people I can handle helping when I can't even help myself. I'm completely useless, pathetic, and annoying. Why can't I be normal, why cant I show real emotions, am I that damaged?
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