March 2011
I regret it all. Everything from the first kiss, to the last goodbye.
Everything you said meant absolutely nothing.
In the end your words were broken promises full of broken trust.
Everything we went through,
are now broken memories that send chills of anguish down my spine,
that pierce my heart and makes my entire body go numb.
I wish I could get rid of you, forget the fact that I have to...
Looks like i might just have to pull an all nighter since Layla will not sleep if her little life depended on it.
I feel like I am slowly losing myself. I’m so tired of you not giving me any credit what so ever, while you are out in god knows where ignoring the person who is supposed to be the most important person in your life. But as always, friends come first.
Please just give me some of my old life back, with some of the old people in it. Please.
I.Would.Do.Anything.To.Go.To.School.Again.
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Memories, it’s like breathing. You inhale a good memory, and exhale a bad memory. You hold your breath, holding on to that good memory, fearing you will remember the bad things that happened in your life. You’re starting to suffocate. You can’t stand all of the bad you have done or seen in your life. You hope this last breath will be your last. It’s full of fear, regret,...
Hell is empty. and all of the devils are here.
