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Lifes not worth living, so why bother?
I wanted to pour my heart and soul into something outher than that blood stained book I've got, so here goes.
So I can dress like a freak walking around in my cape, but when I'm asked about my arm I can't face up to it, I just pretend that its not there or I say that I don't want to talk about it. But when I do try to tell someone they just push me away, saying they don't want to know.
I have the bravery to be myself, but I'm too scared to tell anyone how I feel.
I cross my arms and hide behind my makeup.
And when I'm going through a rough patch I just fake a smile and get on with it, but it tears me apart on the inside. No one seems to notice when I'm faking.
Life has always been hard, just for once why can't it be easy, but I geuss thats the way life is ment to be.
I bleed out all the pain, and all the suffering that I have to live with, and for some strange reason it helps.
I hide behind heavy black eyeliner and black lipstick.
And then when it gets too much, I bleed.
donabet added this comment 2008-10-28 08:15:23-05:00
we are on the same boat! im like at ur shoes..having lots of burden that like life has forsaken me..nice glog
torturedsoul added this comment 2008-11-11 01:27:08-06:00
true words, my glogs use poetry and writings i did from age 14, u are not alone in your feelings & thoughts
donabet added this comment 2008-10-28 08:15:23-05:00
we are on the same boat! im like at ur shoes..having lots of burden that like life has forsaken me..nice glog
torturedsoul added this comment 2008-11-11 01:27:08-06:00
true words, my glogs use poetry and writings i did from age 14, u are not alone in your feelings & thoughts