i HATE you.
and tomorrow, it's finished
DONE.
you and i will be through.
at least...
until june.
p.s. i'm gonna maybe put some photos up for some colour on my page...please, please don't expect anything great, cause i'm a noob


Drowningim tired of these tricks im weary of these lies stop putting me on this rollercoaster one day its up next day its down i want to scream but im trapped starting to drown cant breathe i need air NOW but there is nothing no light, no dark only the feeling of eternal lonelinessDrowning
and this wretched tearing, ripping through my lungs then wait. I
am
NOT finished
yet. its pushing but i refuse to let go its not that i dont want to i want to be free


VoicesSometimes she feels like dropping dead Like listening to those voices inside her head Youre worthless, they say, and ugly and cold Youre nearly unbearable to behold Your friends dont like you They pretend that they do They lie to you Trying to hide the truth Your family hates you They just dont want to say These voices make her want to just fade away So one gloomy day She listened to those voices again She was ready She had the guVoices


More word vOmItI promised myself that I would never tell you.More word vOmIt
That if I could only make myself believe that it was all a part of my imagination, then it would all just disappear.
Like snowflakes on my fingertips. I thought that I could protect you, that I could keep you safe.
I would never let you know the horrors that were lurking beneath the carefully crafted mask.
But you were starting to fade away.
It took everything in me not to scream aloud.
What else could I do? I had no choice.
At least thats what I tell myself so that I dont feel horribly guilty for ruining you, fo


ConfessionsI lay in bed Im all alone Not wanting to go through this On my own Each nagging pain Each fading breath Ive no will to live I welcome death And every time you come It hurts so much Your warm embrace Your gentle touch For this I want to tell you so I love you But youll never knowConfessions
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If you're feeling indistinguishable,
Like a tiny white flower next to a million others,
Pick up a paintbrush,
And make yourself yellow
<3
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i won't die glamorously. i'll probably bite into a Twinkie, then fall over.
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If you're feeling indistinguishable,
Like a tiny white flower next to a million others,
Pick up a paintbrush,
And make yourself yellow
<3
That makes me laugh
That is SOOOO your quote cosette xD
cept I thought it was, "IT" makes me laugh. either way, that's your catch phrase x3
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You laugh because I'm different. I laugh because you're all the same.
I embrace my nerdiness!!! XD
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