With the mental problem I was born
With the mental problem I was born with, I wish everyday I was dead. My parents are way over protected and I can't have freedom. The physical scars are demeaning. I get strange looks and who could ever find me attractive? I have two close friends who I adore but they are only friends with me because they themselves have issues and I really would rather be like the rest of the world who ignore them and me. I cannot reach a full potential and live in pain and fear constantly. I hate my life, I wish I died on the operating table when I was a todler.
- The way I used to feel. I am slowly learning, my concentration has increased, people have sponsored me. My real confession, confessing is the hardest part. Admiting I need help... I'm stil only half way there.