this feeling is just like i used to feel...as a little girl. with everyone making fun of me. the little girl that we different. not well-liked. too shy. too self-concious. the little girl who would steal away to her room to cry....
the only difference between then and now....is that when i used to hide in my room and cry - someone would always bother me and i hated it. now when i cry - i don't have to hide beyond my front door or my car....and i would give anything to have someone bother me.
i am in so much pain.
the only difference between then and now....is that when i used to hide in my room and cry - someone would always bother me and i hated it. now when i cry - i don't have to hide beyond my front door or my car....and i would give anything to have someone bother me.
i am in so much pain.
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