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| EvilUnderdog 2008-01-17 ch 1, | abuse...You are amazing. I had this for about 10-11 years. Starting at age four, I couldn't taclk to anyone besides the people I lived with--I couldn't talk to my grandma, my older sisters, my cousins... not anyone. Except, of course, my cousin Gabi and my grandpa for some reason still unknown... Anyway, people cried, nagged, called me names until I wanted to die. I so badly wanted to die, but didn't know how. I just prayed that God would come soon. My cousin Gabi, one of the only people I talked to, said I didn't talk because I was 'rude'. We didn't find out till I was 14 that I actually had a Social Anxiety Disorder. If you saw me now, you'd never believed my mouth was ever closed.. even in my sleep. |
| Ghost Planet 2008-01-09 ch 1, | abuseI totally understand hun! I love this poem; it's so true and really nice. xoxo Eilish |
| Lurid Black 2008-01-08 ch 1, | abuseSweet, good poem Keep writing. ~Lurid~ |