I once was wound up tightly,like a spool of thread ( Read more... )

I'm struggling to remember why ( Read more... )

I know its hard for you to see beyond your own way ( Read more... )

I hate my life.

God it's been been almost seven months since I've honestly had the courage to write in this thing ( Read more... )

Everything and nothing is about to change.

And you, you are just like a fever
. I find your kindness to usually end in a cold sweat
.
I always could be too much and not enough at the same time.

I didn't read...sorry...shoot me.

I fucking live here...geezus.
 Don't lock me out.

If i'd asked for your two cents worth, well, you'd know ( Read more... )

I hate this...

I'm making one last entry tonight...and then I've decided not to write for awhile.

Ohhhh today....

So unconventional.

And then there were 10.