My forest of sloths.
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Thread Topic: My forest of sloths.
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oh
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Yeah.
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I don't think you people understand. I don't have a choice. I have to be a Christian, they want me to be straight, they want me to be female, they want me to be a good girl. I have to be what they want. That's just how I think. But in my head I'm gender fluid. In my head I'm not straight, I'm not Christian, I'm not a pure girl who would never swear. I can't be myself, they'll treat me like s---. So on here I just be my head. And I'm sorry. I'll be who I am irl.
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Never mind.
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How are you all?
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Get out.
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I hate life here.
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Hehe
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Just fake it till you make it.
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I'm so tired of all this pain.
All the anxiety.
All of the loneliness.
All the sadness.
All the patience.
I can't.
I don't know who I am, can you tell me?
You are all I need.
But you never arrive. -
I need to go.
I'm gonna cry. -
*sigh*
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People lie.
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"Come back" I always cry. "Why won't you stay?" I always scream. I am killing me.
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While all of my friends were playing at the park when I was five I was forced to read that f---ing Bible.
She wasted my childhood.
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