There's no point on telling you who I am, when you'll never talk to me. What's the point of this site anyways? Why not use Facebook? I have one. Talk to me on there. ....? What the point of Life? Why is there mean and cruel people in this world? Why do people judge? Why do people bully me? I want to die, I really do. The intensity from getting hurt all the time, it's like you're getting torn apart inside. A puncture in your heart. You wish that you can end it all but all you have to do is stay strong. I get made fun of. I get tormented everyday, no matter where I'm at, there's always going to be someone there to knock me down. But you find specific people in your Life, that will be there for you, through your ups and downs. The support from them will make you feel stronger...Safe, so you can beat those who challenge you, if you believe...You can end that Battle.
Evanescence. -Different people. -Being yourself.
Mean and judgmental people. People who change themselves for others.
Evanescence, Attack Attack, Escape The Fate, Sleeping With Sirens, Eyes Set To Kill, Blessthefall, We Came As Romans, Asking Alexandria, Never Shout Never, Suicide Silence, Bullet For My Valentine, Of Mice And Men, Abandon All Ships, Three Days Grace.