I think my main problem was that I hated asking for help

Not just that I couldn’t ask

I just never wanted it

I wanted to figure out the world without help

Even if I knew I needed the help desperately

I just didn’t wanted it

People would always help me when I never needed it

But they would never notice when I did need help

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What does “fitting in” mean

It seems like when you “fit in”

Your the same as every one else

Acting the same

Dressing the same

Everything the same

I don’t think everyone should be the same person to “fit in”

The point of being your own person is not being someome else

Everyone has some kind of weird thing about them that they don’t tell people

I think to fit in or belong you have to be your...

The day I met you,

I thought I could trust you,

I could put my world in your hands,

And you wouldn’t change a thing about it,

Even if you really wanted to,

But I was very wrong about that.

Knowing you made me realize,

That you can’t trust anyone,

Not even the people you trust with your life,

Trusting someone takes a lot of time,

And when you ruin it,

It takes even more time to fix it,

And...

She never knew how to ask for help

Crying at night was the only thing that helped her pain

Her knowing that if she asked for help people would think she’s even dumber then she is

People never believed in her

So she started to think she would have no future

She wanted to prove people wrong but she didn’t know how, even when she tryed

Always feeling the people staring and judging everything abo...

Knowing that the summer was coming to an end,

Having to wake up 6am, 5 days a week

Studying to get good grades

Trying and trying but never being good enough

Getting older and grades become more serious

Getting older was becoming Too Real Too Fast...

You hurt me more then anyone had ever,

You taught me that theirs always worse feelings,

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you,

Then the second I get over you,

You come back,

Of course you did,

You always do,

I will forever hate you for that,

You made me fall in love all over again,

And hurt me again,

I hate you for everything you did to me...

Why does everything have an end in this universe

Movies, books, plants, even humans

Everything has to have an ending I guess

But I don’t understand why

What’s the point of living if your just going to die at some point

Young, old, middle aged

I guess that’s just the circle of life

Watching everyone around you die and everything you like ending

Why does everything have to have an ending to ...