"I feel so alone. Like I’m the only person in the world that feels this way and it doesn’t even matter; it’s not important. I don’t know… maybe I’m not important.
I’m screaming out, doing everything in my power to be heard. Even silence is louder than my screams. What can I do to be heard, other than tear down this world, break apart my life, die?
I just want somebody to listen and to not be angry that I’m not content, because I’m not. I’m not happy. I feel like I’m stuck in a world where no one wants me. In a world where I’m so completely different, I can never fit in or be understood. I can scream as loud as I want to, but the screams will always fade, because no one really knows how to listen.”