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I sit here in my own misey and I imgine. I imagine being the perfect child, the one that everybody loves. But im not good enough. I suppose I never will be. Then I begin to think. Think about how my life would be if I had somebody here to love me, somebody that actualy cares enough to ask me what is wrong whwen I don't seem right. What is wrong with me? Am I just not goo enought for you? Did I do something wrong? Atleast tell me. All I want is the truth. What do you think of me? Am I really that much of a loser for you to be my friend? Atleast that. I try my best to forget the pain I've been through. As if I didn't have enough problems. My mom left us, and when I do see her she wants to leave again to go out with her boyfriend to dance and drink. Thanks I love you too Mom! How much is it to ask for a little respect? I'm so alone and scared. Scared of never finding someone. Scared that I will NEVER be good enough. As my life continues to slowly drag on, I continue to walk down the old beaten path of my life. I follow it to my destination. I just hope it is great. I hope that I am dstined for greatness. Where is my destination. I begin to walk again down this trail hoping to meet you. Whoever you are. I hope I find you soon. Maybe you can save me from this misery.Please somebody out there meet me on my way before my life is ended.
