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i seek acceptance of who i am from you and myself. i dont get it... am i really that bad....did i do something that wrong.. . .
"yes i guess i did," is what i say every time.Then i get left behind, then forgotten about , then an i love you.......................
......... and you sir for releasing me. Now hmm i ahev to be the way i was before i was bad the last time....i wish someoen would get to know the bad parts of me but still notice the good and re asure meof teh good things and while throging in the bad. i feel i amnot good i not anything good. i failed at something that ho i am now ...
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