No one understands how it feels to be me. I question why I don't put myself 6ft under. I cut and cry but it never helps. Its not just one problem that is setting me off. Its a million in one, happing at once. You'll never understand how it must feel, to be me. To bleed on the inside and still try to smile and laugh on the outside. I look and act fine but on the inside this it what I look like. Crying and bleeding.