Sygy
it's pagan poetry
- Joined
- Dec 13, 2004
I hate it...
I hate the periods of normality followed by bouts of paranoia.i dont like the fact that i dont seem to be getting better from my depression, infact i seem worse and worse.
The mornings when i wake up and feel sick and have pains from my stomach ulcers. my migranes and problems with my spine!
Not being sure if ive done stuff. this morning at 4.00am i was convinced that i had already had a bath and eaten breakfast when i was stiing up in my bed in my night shirty thingy.
Working really hard at school and being so well behaved and never getting an recongition at home or at school of it.
Having a phyically and emotionally abusive father who hasnt paid my child support for the last 2 months meaning that i dont even have enough money to pay for my books at school.
Having an emotionally abusive mother who makes me apologize for being born and who rips up my sstuff. then the next moment is as nice as sugar, so you never know were you stand.
freinds who dont actually give a **** about me dont call me or come visit me even though they know that i move far away. Im not saying that they should be here 24/7 and constantly texting me but would it hurt for them to visit me here. i mean i have been here for 3 months, its just plain rude.
gaaaahhh, actually wishing that im dead in the morning.most of my bus rides are know me just thinkinh about various ways to do myself in.
sigh, btw, there isnt much point to this thread, suppose im just venting or looking for pity or attention seeking, or whatever ppl deem my behaviour as...meh, maybe bc im pissed off at my mum for another of her rants bout how much hates me and i wants to kick me out...haha, ill probably regret this thread in the morning but i dot care at the moment..just too pissed off.hmm, this thread probably doesnt even make sense.
meh
sorry
I hate the periods of normality followed by bouts of paranoia.i dont like the fact that i dont seem to be getting better from my depression, infact i seem worse and worse.
The mornings when i wake up and feel sick and have pains from my stomach ulcers. my migranes and problems with my spine!
Not being sure if ive done stuff. this morning at 4.00am i was convinced that i had already had a bath and eaten breakfast when i was stiing up in my bed in my night shirty thingy.
Working really hard at school and being so well behaved and never getting an recongition at home or at school of it.
Having a phyically and emotionally abusive father who hasnt paid my child support for the last 2 months meaning that i dont even have enough money to pay for my books at school.
Having an emotionally abusive mother who makes me apologize for being born and who rips up my sstuff. then the next moment is as nice as sugar, so you never know were you stand.
freinds who dont actually give a **** about me dont call me or come visit me even though they know that i move far away. Im not saying that they should be here 24/7 and constantly texting me but would it hurt for them to visit me here. i mean i have been here for 3 months, its just plain rude.
gaaaahhh, actually wishing that im dead in the morning.most of my bus rides are know me just thinkinh about various ways to do myself in.
sigh, btw, there isnt much point to this thread, suppose im just venting or looking for pity or attention seeking, or whatever ppl deem my behaviour as...meh, maybe bc im pissed off at my mum for another of her rants bout how much hates me and i wants to kick me out...haha, ill probably regret this thread in the morning but i dot care at the moment..just too pissed off.hmm, this thread probably doesnt even make sense.
meh
sorry