I cry through my skin.

Mood: Overwhelmed, depressed, confused

 I can't take this!! I'm dying on the inside and absolutely nobody can help. Nobody understands. My Dad wants me to move in with him...I don't know if I want to or not. Skye didn't bother even calling me today and it's our aniversary. Sooo...I feel hated now. I should just die. Send a knife through my heart...What's left of it at least.