Dear me,
I don't know what is going on with me. I need help but to afraid to ask for it . I am not so sure as to what is going to happen with me. I feel as if the spirit of the innocent dead one is after me. I could feel the presents of them. The cold feeling rushing down my back, the hair crinckling down up my back. I sleep , I have to sleep with the lights on or else tyhey will take advantage and do the same that was done to them. I have no i dea if i should say, speak out. I AM GOING CRAZY!!!!!!!!. Just living like this makes me feel helpless, not know who to run to for help. I'm worried I'll be next. I can't live like this any more . If some one wants to take my life I might as well do it myself. Ihave no more to say. But so god help and feel no pain when I do.
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