Okay, I think it's finally sinking in to my stupid head. Don't speak until spoken too, the 4 year old is my boss, if i disobey she will beat my head in, and every morning I am to expect the urge to kill myself. If I obey all the rules, I might make it through the next two years.
I am completely alone. Not to say everyone is out to get me, but I'm sure as hell alone. And you know what? I'm gonna be okay. It's kinda like that Whitesnake song. I'm just not the type to have friends. And the one friend I do got is only two hours away. I'll see her again. I'm fine, just ignore this. Its a good distraction from the evil thoughts whisper screaming in my head. I wish it would shut up. I hate it so much. Why can't I control the sounds in my head? It's my freaking brain. Only voice I want to hear is mine. Well, technically so is this new one, but it's even more screwy than me. I'm almost scared of it.
Jeezus, what the Hell is wrong with me?
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I'm not mad, just terribly hurt.