I dont want to do this anymore.
Being an orphan,an outcast, a bastard,a curse. Im 25 transgender and trying to keep life together,but slowly im losing it. Love i know for certain moments. Acceptance in a thought of intrigue. Cared for as someone elses. I needed friends, im addicted to drugs,because of my desperation for fitting in. Im still alone and no-one will ever know how much. Im trying, everyday,please give me hope to hold on too.
Story shared: 17/07/2010 03:54:16

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godbless sweety, we all hope the best.
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