Heather Janean
by: Heather Janean

I am damned to a hateful world, hating even myself for what I can't achieve. I can't be loved. I can't be I can't I ~ Heather Janean ~ Unlovley, Unthoughtful, Unwanted for who I truly am. This mask I wear is who you thinkn you love, not me. ~ Heather Janean ~ Invisible and miserable me. Crying and dying, gone before too long. ~ Heather Janean ~ A name I hate. It sounds so sweet and perfect and not even close to the real me who is nolonger exsisting and slowly fading into a black abiss of nothingness called death of the soul. ~ Heather Janean ~ That used to be me, but not anymore.