Dear Jesus. I know you love me. And nothing can compare to your great love for me. Ever. It’s amazing to think how much you must love to DIE for me. You went through all that pain. And suffering. And torture. And you could have stopped it with one word. But you didn’t even try
Read more →I did something. I read something. Something I shouldn’t have read. Something no one was to know. It away at me. No Eating. No Sleeping. Making myself sick everytime my mind replayed it. I had to tell you. I love you, you know this. So I felt the need to tell you. You sent me
Read more →Dear best friend, Before I start, I’d just like to say thank you. Thanks for everything you’ve done for me. You were there when I needed you for a while, and I was never scared to call you my best friend. You were wonderful, we were wonderful. Although people warned me, I was too infatuated
Read more →you hide so much from me, and it kills me because I tell you everything. I wish you weren’t so selfish and loved me even somewhat CLOSE to how much I love(d) you. whoops. perhaps things are changing. perhaps you won’t miss it anyway. perhaps you should go.
Read more →Dear Self, You need to get over her. All she did was use you, then discarded you like a piece of garbage. You went to the ends of the earth for her, gave up 8 months of your life to help her. She was usually the first person you spoke to when you woke up
Read more →Abuse can be physically, financially, and the hardest to admit to is emotionally. I just got out of an emotionally abusive relationship. It seemed so good and I loved just having someone to call my boyfriend, I overlooked how I felt when i’d go to sleep at night. I was disappointed and sometimes crying. No
Read more →This is in defense of the “friend zoners.” The people that I myself hate and have been broken by, and the one I have become. He was perfect for me. We were similar in so many ways and became friends so easily. Everyone told us we’d be adorable together and tried to set us up.
Read more →You know that moment when all you want is to be home with your family, but instead you are in your dorm room, crying to yourself because you are in a fight with almost all your friends, yeah.. that moment, really sucks. it’s the moment that makes you forget the good times & doubt why
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