im tired of feeling so fucking fake wher ei look in the mirror or i reread something i wrote and i wonder who the hell it is. who's the screw up that wrote that junk. it couldn't possibly be me. im sick on wanting to burn. and im sick of wishing i had the guts to do something. i always think about the relief i'd find in hurting myself but i never ( Read more... )

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I can't think
I can't breathe
I can't...live

I'm way over my head
and the one thing I right now
is to call Zach
but I won't allow myself the time
or the distraction

I'm pissed off
it's mine
you're all stealing my thing ( Read more... )

trust is the base. it's, everything. right? yea, it is.

i feel as though i'm not in body ( Read more... )

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everybody's tried of this cold bullshit. bring summer on. i want it now. i want no limits. and i want warmth and walking and falling in the sand. Not last summer, a new summer. I want something to catch my breath on the beach. That feeling of bliss that catches in your chest, reassures any doubt you ever had that you were all wrong. I want my ( Read more... )

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this past few days have been too rough, it's suppose to be easy going after mid-terms ( Read more... )

people should comment if they plan on adding me to their friends page because, I don't know who they are! irrk! amen.