My life is sucking really hard lately.
I want to strangle people at work, I want to strangle people at home. I want to strangle myself. I am depressed. I want to curl up in a ball and cry. I'm in and yet at the same time out of love. I've run out. Of love. I only care for very few things in my life. I go to school, go to work, go home, go to bed. I don't even care anymore. I want to die.
I hate living at home. My parents are fags. I hate being away from home. Everyone else is a fag too. I want to kill. I am an angry young woman. I freak out at the littlest things. I want to fricking punch someone's lights out. I have no hope for tomorrow. I have no hope for the future. I Just don't care anymore.
I pinch myself just to make sure I'm not dreaming.
My fiancee and I broke up. He accused me of cheating on him. I didn't. I never would do that to him. I loved him, I think. I just don't know anymore. I don't care about how I look. I don't care how I feel. I know that maybe, just maybe I might need help for this crap, but I don't want anyone else to know.
Fuck this all. I just want to get my razor blade and rip my arms apart. I've been craving a taste of blood. I hate myself.
I am nothing but a dumb, annoying, psycho bitch. I am an ugly, fat, no good bitch. I am constantly shaking from the rage built up inside of me. I hate my parents. I hate my co-workers (except for one). I hate my brother and sister. I hate my family.
I HATE LIFE RIGHT NOW!!!!
Good-bye. I think I might just give up.
*grins*