You don’t understand Once upon a time there was a girl who really loved dogs and sloths it was me the end shirt unless you’ve been there. You can’t understand fear unless you’ve felt it. All anyone can ask for is understanding, and help to heal. I know what it’s like to have no one. To have the seasons pass by like leaves blown by the wind. To go day to day feeling lost and afraid. Like the tree that only there for a short time and then it gets too old to heavy. But it cut down and tossed away and forgotten. To feel grief so strongly you can let it go! To want to end it like it is just dust in the wind, to disappear. But your heart scatters like rain drop then disappears. My worst enemy, loneliness.