how am i supposed to feel everytime i hit rock bottom i get lower and lower and now i feel like shit. i am fuckin broken not bruised, fuckin broken broken heart broken soul broken, just fuckin broken.
sometimes i dont understand how can i not be good enough. when you tell me im beautiful, fun, caring we talk everyday, we hang out everyday we're honest with each other i like you, you like me yet, im not good enough. why?
went to horseneck beach with devin and nicole the other day,it was amazing, then we backroaded it home and saw some cows, then went to perrys in wareham then saw the sunset, it was hott. check out pics on my photojournal rebeccalikewhoa