1_21Guns
May 8th, 2010, 05:09 PM
him.
one laugh, i heard his laugh and just broke down in the middle of the street.
it was on the way home, i was alone, and had spend most of the 5 minute journey prior to walking past where he was praying he wasn't there, that life wouldn't be so cruel. but it was.
i really thought he wasnt there. but all it took was me hearing him laugh, and suddenly everything became real again. flashbacks shot through my head and i just began crying and walking faster.
screaming at myself for it all to just go away, get out of my head.
sure. i was on the other side of the road. but he was drunk, and could've shouted me. i couldnt face that.
i couldnt face him.
these past few months i thought i had alot more strength. i didnt realise one thing would cause it all to crumble away.
i hate myself for what i did, on the way past after that happened i just wanted to carve 'twat' into my leg to go with the rest. but i can't do that. i can't get away with it anymore.
i wish my friend had never told me it was him when we first walked past.
she told me not to look, and that it was my dad.
i started to panic there and then, saying what?
i thought he was looking at me, going to shout, anything.
i was scared. he often got more abusive when he was drunk.
maybe i should've walked the backstreet.
but i didnt. i walked the main road, thinking he wont possibly be there.
i dont even want to live anymore.
i really dont. i keep trying to leave myself in dangerous situations. hoping it will go wrong. but nobody will let me stay in them, they won't leave me there. alone.
i just want to be invisable.
i just want to disappear.
i just want to die.
i just want to be anywhere but here :/
one laugh, i heard his laugh and just broke down in the middle of the street.
it was on the way home, i was alone, and had spend most of the 5 minute journey prior to walking past where he was praying he wasn't there, that life wouldn't be so cruel. but it was.
i really thought he wasnt there. but all it took was me hearing him laugh, and suddenly everything became real again. flashbacks shot through my head and i just began crying and walking faster.
screaming at myself for it all to just go away, get out of my head.
sure. i was on the other side of the road. but he was drunk, and could've shouted me. i couldnt face that.
i couldnt face him.
these past few months i thought i had alot more strength. i didnt realise one thing would cause it all to crumble away.
i hate myself for what i did, on the way past after that happened i just wanted to carve 'twat' into my leg to go with the rest. but i can't do that. i can't get away with it anymore.
i wish my friend had never told me it was him when we first walked past.
she told me not to look, and that it was my dad.
i started to panic there and then, saying what?
i thought he was looking at me, going to shout, anything.
i was scared. he often got more abusive when he was drunk.
maybe i should've walked the backstreet.
but i didnt. i walked the main road, thinking he wont possibly be there.
i dont even want to live anymore.
i really dont. i keep trying to leave myself in dangerous situations. hoping it will go wrong. but nobody will let me stay in them, they won't leave me there. alone.
i just want to be invisable.
i just want to disappear.
i just want to die.
i just want to be anywhere but here :/