call me when it's over
'cause I'm dying inside
Dear Diary,
I am alone.
I was born alone. I will die alone.
Everyone is leaving me. I don't how to make them stay.
I don't know if someone wants to be with me cause, sometimes, not even me wants to be with me.
I want someone to love me but I am impossible to love. That's hurt, but who cares?
Can someone just pick me and choose me, or just help me to save me.
I don't see the lights coming.
I want help but no ones see that, why?
Just help me, please.
with only pain and desperation,
JW.