Sitting in the graveyard, Ashley wondered how she could have let this happen. It’s all my fault that you’re here, she thought. I should have listened to you. She remembered how she had let this happen. After two years she could still remember the way he smelled, the way he looked, and even the night… Continue reading All My Fault…
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All My Fault…
Sitting in the graveyard, Ashley wondered how she could have let this happen. It’s all my fault that you’re here, she thought. I should have listened to you. She remembered how she had let this happen. After two years she could still remember the way he smelled, the way he looked, and even the night… Continue reading All My Fault…
Goth?
She awakens in the morning after lying in late, has nothing for breakfast, third day running… She runs a comb through her dyed black hair
totally insane,drowning
ok,short review of my life,i get depressed,i cut,i hate most people in my life,and one more thing,i drink.well,not often.about 2 weeks ago i made the biggest mistake in my life.i waited til my mum n sis were out the house then got drunk,not totally drunk….i
the morning after
got up today with no feeling the night before has left me reeling i have no reliseation of my sense’s my body feels like ive been rapped in barbed wire fenceing
the morning after
got up today with no feeling the night before has left me reeling i have no reliseation of my sense’s my body feels like ive been rapped in barbed wire fenceing
Trade of the worst sort
A boy so angry a boy so sad Hit his mother hurt his dad All they gave was love and trust All he did was sell it for lust
In an instant (True story)
Pinned to my wall, is a broken wrist watch. It stares at me everynight, as if it can peer straight into my being. Everytime I stare back, all I see is a moment… 5:22PM, October 20, 2000.
And I’m supposed to be free?
Tell me why I’m crying, lying in my bed, freezing inside, melting within. Sane, feeling the pain.