-you guys I don’t know how i got myself into this mess. So there’s these two amazing guys and I’ve kissed them both and been back and forth between them. I understand that yu guys want a decision from me but I don’t know what to do bc no matter wat sumone gets hurt. This
Read more →I am the one that doesn’t care how you feel? Really? Interesting. Yup, that must be it. It all makes sense now. Just be happy with her! Don’t look back and no regrets, this is goodbye. Oh what’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love but a second hand emotion What’s
Read more →I recently realized something about myself. Like every other 19 year old girl, I obviously find the “perfect” men that are famous actors and singers etc to be, well, perfect. Would I want to date them? Absolutely not. I’m not bad looking, but they intimidate me. They are too perfect, and I would feel like
Read more →Husband, I wish I could find my Backbone, I wish I could voice this feeling digging at every inch of me. I want so badly for you to just notice me. I tell you that you can go out with your friends and do what ever you like so that if you choose me it’s
Read more →I hope you know what it’s like to live without you. I broke your heart but you have broken mine. A love that i feel i will never find again because you destroyed that for me. I live everyday telling myself, it’s okay just get through one more day and then it will be over.
Read more →All I want is for us to be able to coexist peacefully. I want you to know that it’s okay that we didn’t work out. It’s okay that you’re with someone else. It’s good even. You deserve someone who can love you and appreciate you and vice versa; someone who you have many things in
Read more →Since we said our goodbyes, you are on my mind constantly. You are the first thing I think of when I wake in the morning and you occupy my last thoughts at night before I drift off to sleep. I know how wrong this is. I know we can never be together. I don’t want
Read more →Laying here, razor in hand, looking at the scars and raised, bleeding cuts on hips honestly makes me wonder how I managed to get to this place. I was the last person I expected to be here. I’m so numb now, it’s like I’m already dead.
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