I hate the loneliness that pretty much everyday brings. For well over 4 years now, if I'm not at a theme park, school or dragged out by my 'friends', then I spend my day in a dark room doing nothing. It's not all bad, whenever I usually go out around here I wish I was home. It's like a cycle.
I seem to only have about 5 friends around here now, but none that I talk to on a regular basis. My old 'friends' thought that just blanking me (sorry, giving me some 'space') would be a great idea. Suddenly when I start pointing this out, I've apparently pushed them away. Doesn't take a genius to find out that they're still bitching about me. It doesn't bother me as such as I have much better friends than them, it's just that these are the very same people who promised that they would always be there for me not matter what blahhdy blah.
If all this bitching isn't bad enough, I massively struggle to cope at school. Even just walking into the classroom with people staring and whispering makes me want to just run away forever. It gets worse as my old best friend is an absolute bitch so she tells everyone that what's happening to me is rubbish. This is why I never told her anything, even when she kicked off big time about it.
I want to go to school. I never missed a day for years. I just can't handle all the anxieties kicking off again and delusions hitting me. I'm aware it's all in my head, but it's not. No one understands, so Im just called a weak/pathetic/attention seeking emo bitch. If I don't go to school several times a week, then I'm constantly being threatened to be sent to this other place with people I don't know and don't want to know.
I hate everything so much. There is so much hatred and anger built up inside me that whenever I show any sign of it, I'm rushed back to hospital/doctors/councilling as I'm sick. I'm not sick, I'm scared.