This is not a poem.

I don't expect you to understand this entry. People don't understand, they assume.

Go ahead and judge, I'm used to it.

I can't get away from this world.

I've never been happy my whole life. As each year passes, I just get angrier...more depressed.

Believe me, I know.

People always ask why I'm so sad, I ask what's there to be happy about?

I hate that, I'm only 18 and have to feel this way.

All I know is that, people are the reason for this feeling.

I don't expect anybody to come save me, because I know nobody will.