I wanna die. I don't matter.
I don't. I never have.
I wish I could just go into the inner world and never come back, so Shadow could just tell the guidance counselor everything.
I'll continue to let them walk over me. I don't f--king care anymore....
I can't go into the inner world. Any tips on that? I tried meditating in the car, but I only ended up falling asleep.
Whenever I go inside the inner world, I'm not really in it. It's like I'm daydreaming. There's this overlay of what's going on inside, and I'm like, in there and everything, but whenever I try to completely go inside it won't work.
I'm not perfect. I wish I was, then people would like me. I don't think anyone likes me anymore. Can't think about anything good about myself. I mean, I'm smart. And I guess I'm pretty, in a nerdy way.
If they're right then none of that matters because I'm just a bunch of crap, nobody gives a f--k about me, and I should just die.
You didn't talk about me. I'm disappointed.
We didn't talk about you. The United Us of America has better things to do, like making sure Faith doesn't go insane. *vein pops out in neck*
There's a new alter, I don't think they have a name (either that or they haven't told us they have one) and they seem to be a little of an... This new alter reminds me a lot of Dallan, except a girl. So now we've got another self-absorbed hanging around.
Anyway, I've been out for most of the day, but I let Faith out because it seems like she really needed the extra time to mull over how unsatisfactory life is for her.
We don't know what to do, I haven't given up, but she says she doesn't want, need, or deserve any help.
-Shadow