the cuts on my hands are beginning to hurt.

[aldrig]

i'm really tired of this. offically tired. i'm sick of having dreams, i'm sick of waking up crying, i'm sick of going into jessica's room and sleeping on the floor. i'm sick of being alone. i'm tired of the bullshit, i just wanna be okay. i want to live. i don't want to exist. i want to be healthy and happy and i want a perfect body. i want clear

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[anonymous]

No one knows what it's like, behind blue eyes. No one knows what its like to feel these feelings, like i do. None of my pain and woe, can show through.To be mistreated, to be defeated, Behind blue eyes. No one knows how to say, That they're sorry and don't worry, I'm not telling lies.No one knows what its like...To be the bad man, to be the sad man...Behind blue eyes...

[rainsrequiem]

you sleep on the floor in my room? next time you need me wake me up. i might not be able to stay awake long but at least i can give you a hug. love ya.

[aldrig]

*hugz* i love you :