Sometimes I get so lost I forget to breathe. Sometimes I think I breathe too quickly and I get dizzy. Either way I forget to be myself sometimes, well, most of the time. I trip up and fall. Misery comes to rest and seems to plant itself there. My life is full of lies. Truths ( Read more... )

Okay, so I decided to write a little story to get a little bit of an insight into my mind so you can understand why I am the following:

1) A bitch to the general population.
2) Why I don't trust people, don't get close and like to push people away.
3) Why I hate my father.
4) Why I never have and I never will live a normal teenage life.

( One upon a time, a long, long time ago.... )