Head starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the ground
Feel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weave
It's too late to turn, you don't want to learn
Price of life you cry, now you're gonna die! Hand Of Doom, by Black Sabbath
I've been called.... Slut. Whore. Bitch. Perverted. Stupid. Useless. Unwanted. Annoying. And ... A Nobody. What If I leave and don't come back.? Thankfully I did. Words hurt you know. Even if the person doesn't looked affected by it. I look happy don't I ^~^ But it's all an act. I put on a fake smile so others stay happy I guess >.> I can stop talking, smiling, yelling, and even breathing whenecer I wanted to. But I know I'm stronger than that. You might not know you are but some people when they try to o.d or hang themselves. They can't because they're stronger than what they think.I'm here if you need me.