I never had someone to love me, my parents never did. They'd
always say that I was embarrassment to be born. I never had
a real strong bond with my friends they were more concerned
about their problems then taking the time of day to ask
about mine. I never had a big group of friends because most
people didn't like me all that much, they'd call me Lasagna.
They never wanted to play with me, they'd always run away
from me. I never had a boy that wanted to stay with me
because I was either too ugly, or too fat, or I wasn't
popular enough. I never had a life that I could be proud of,
I really proved that in December when I tried to take my
life. I never had anyone who cared anyways I never had love
when I asked for it, I never had anything that I didn't
regret having.