im back...oh grand. i get to cry in this stupid thing some more. but let's be plain and simple: i need to apologize. its no use getting love advice from one of the poor creatures love abandoned at birth. i dont think i believe in love. i dont think she believe in me either. and on that, ilana, i am sorry. i am so incredibly sorry. i gave you bad
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This is home to me, the only constant in my life literally. I live a drifter, vagabonds life now. I don't remember the last night I slept in my own bed. I am the worlds whore and I wear my skirts far shorter than you. I am fucked daily, and lay to rest as I bleed every single time. I guess I still cling to innocense every time, I guess that is why I am a virgin over and over again. You are missed and you are still loved, I don't think I can give you the love you want but once I could have. You still have a big peice of me in your possesion, always will. If you wish to talk to something broken, like the tvs at the junk yard. I love you...
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