hieiluver

Over appreciated, misunderstood, everyone cares, more than they should. Leave me alone, I just want to vent, go and be angry, till I'm all out and spent. Don't try to make things better; you'll just make them worse. I like to be angry, I like to yell, I like the power I bring when I yell. So what if I'm upset? Just ignore me, and I'll be fine. I deal with this sort of thing, internally, all the time. I like to be depressed; I like to scream in angst. This world needs to just shut down, and leave me be, so then, when my anger subsides, my mind will be free. If I don't get this out, if I always think happy things, my anger will pent up, and nev

Shattered Glass I watched helplessly as the glass flower fell and shattered to the floor. Me not able to stop them from falling, felt that I too shattered along with them. Because I too, am as delicate as a glass flower. I too can break when left to fall. One wrong move, and, I'm gone. I didn't start out this way. I once was strong. But years of pain and confusion, have worn away, my strong exterior To reveal a delicate shell of glass and sainity. I just want to help. To make you all feel better. No one can be sad, no one can worry. But… I don't know how… how can I help? How can I help, when I've never faced that dilemma? And even