I am no human, I am no one.
I am nothing but a sentence that runs on.
No one will understand why im here now, but truthfull i dont know how.
My parents lie constantly that i am wonderful, but the truth is mommy dear you know. i try to fit in with the people around but no one can see me as if im just a cloud. I cry and complain most of my time thinking im worth nothing, but all i have to remember that god loves me.
if i were loved life would be different if you knew me you could see all the pain and suffering thats killing me. But all you have to do right now and pray for yourself that you will never end up like me.