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Silence…
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Lol, you failed.
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Wed, March 12, 2012
Dear People,
No one knows who I am. I am a lier. And I am a beautiful smiling face stitched on an ugly person.
I get frustrated and laugh it off. I get angry and play it off. I get to the point where I cannot sleep because of all the hatred and tension I feel during the day.
I feel pressured into things.. How can I deal with that?
“No one cares about how freakin miserable you freaking are!” so why act it! “How is making someone angry and getting helping you” it is just so distracting feeling all this hate inside
BOOM!! My wondrous mind has exploded!!!!
-JournalMorena.
P.S. Everyone can see your ugliness when you express it, even by a bit. When people see the beauty the wonder why.





