My very own therapy.

How can someone have so much anger deep inside without it surfacing. I have these thoughts bad thoughts. I feel like taking lives of others. And then sometimes my own life. People smile in my face but talk behind my back. This is the only way for me to talk to someone who will actually listen. Well in your case read. I can never tell anyone these thoughts i have and the feeling i harbor inside. So much goes on inside of my head. At times I feel what is the point of continuing this life i live. I am only one paycheck away from being homeless.

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