IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 8 may 2012
How Do I Deal With This.....! Edit Title
Cathering Nat Hope Faith
Back in September, I fall fast and hard with a good fThrough thariend of mine, less then weeks after meeting him. I told him less then a couple of months later, and regreted if for a while because he said he didn't feel (... więcej)
IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 25 april 2012
Once I was having a total melt down, it was the closest I have ever came to writing a suicide letter. I had a knife to my wrist and I wanted to cut so badly, it was becoming a really bad habit. I was about to slice, as I looked around the room at all the pictures of the guy that broke my heart into (... więcej)
IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 17 april 2012
I reached out my hand. Hoping you'd take mine with yours. To pull me up to stand, knowing it would never be like I once did. As you barely wrapped your hand around mine, as you pulled me up. I still felt enough of your skin to feel warmer inside then I had in a long time. Way before I knew (... więcej)
IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 11 april 2012
Forever
Forever is a word we often use, for friendships and
lovers, that we believe to be true. It’s
simple to think something amazing is never going to disintegrate. To look at the ones you love and think they
are never going to disappear. Good times
roll by (... więcej)
IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 11 april 2012
Forever
Forever is a word we often use, for friendships and
lovers, that we believe to be true. It’s
simple to think something amazing is never going to disintegrate. To look at the ones you love and think they
are never going to disappear. Good times
roll by (... więcej)
IDON'TKNOWWHATTODO, 21 march 2012
When you left me you broke every part of me, now I'm first to pretend that this is not a dead body wandering the earth and I am wondering how something can cut you up into this many pieces, the knife never spots cutting each day and be excepted by the guy who tore you up and burned all your dreams (... więcej)
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