Drowning in my own fucking mind.

Harm. Destroy. Kill.

You fat bitch, you deserve nothing at all!

Public health officer...

I hate this person sooo much!
He really doesn't know anything about me.
So who does he think he is to tell me that I have a Borderline personality disorder!?!
This is NOT true.
That's not something he can just diagnose someone with!
He is lying and I fucking hate him for that!!!

I often imagine how people would react to my death.

A locked door,
A rusty razor,
A towel stained with red,
A folded note,
A broken mirror,
And a young girl lays there dead.
Their emotions tangle,
The room begins to swirl,
Mommy's perfect angel,
Daddy's little girl.

You make me speechless.

You make me feel special.
You make me feel safe.
You make my heart beat faster.

You are the one that I can trust.

You are the one that I want to have around all day.
Here's my heart, you can have it from now until the end.
I don't want it back. Take care of it, please.

When your best friend is also your worst enemy...