LOVE IS SUCH A FICKLE THING.

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I'm out of the hospital.

I still don't care.

I still have ideas.

To make others happy.

To end.

Secretly I update this journal , maybe my last time. Hard to get online when you rarely even get to see the sky ( Read more... )

Journal

Pictures

Logging

Last

Days

Will you be there to see the end?

Killing myself has become my only awnser.

I die on august 4th, that's One month from my decision.

I'm making an Lj to log this last month of my life.

I will re-evaluate my decision.

There will be plenty of pics.

I really just don't care.

Simple as that.

So far there have been alot of words used to describe me. The word most used is pathetic.

In it's meaning.

Heartless Now*

It's why I am heartless now, sad.

Wish, this was an act.

Melyssa, I'm sorry ( Read more... )

thank you

Freedom is not worth having if it does not connote freedom to err ( Read more... )