I'm Dying
I'm dying. I don't need your help but I'm wasting away into oblivion. I'm dying. It's been four years and still I dwindle down to nothingness again. When will I feel right again. When can I live. I just want to be happy. But I can't be. I'm a stupid ugly selfish horrid petrifying revolting disgusting nasty fat rude person- the list goes on. I will never be anything. I am nothing. I am dying. Written December 26th, 2001 © on Dec 26 2001 12:21 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I'm dying...."