April 2012
“Oh, I’m scared to see the ending,
Why are we pretending this is nothing?...”
March 2012
Sometimes I wish I could just drop dead.
At least for a few days. Maybe then someone would pay attention. Maybe then someone would care. Maybe then they’d miss me.
The times I sit here and ponder what it would be like to die…they come too often lately. And no one does a thing to stop it.
I can’t tell my boyfriend when I feel this way because he can’t handle me confiding in him anymore. He can’t...
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