So I've been avoiding a new post... Every night before I go to bed now I've gotten into a routine. I lock the front door, trip over the diaper bag, look at the car seat walk into my bedroom check everyone's journals on the lap top and just lay in bed looking at the baby's crib. And the whole time I think this. I ask myself why did he leave me...why
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fuck everyone, fuck every single person in your life you've ever met, known or come into contact with that says your life is fucked up and you aren't worth it. you're worth everything to someone, and that someone is all that matters. that little baby is going to need you, and that's going to be worth it.
i dont even know why the hell you still think about me, i obviously have serious problems, problems i'll never be able to get rid of either. i just get clean, and get fucked up again. i dont want to drag you into my life, and you dont want to be in it either, especially now with a baby coming. i've tried so hard for you, to clean up so we can make this work like we both want it too inside. i still try for you, and i cant do it.
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But you know you'll always have a part of my heart, even if things never happen.
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