I don't know what to do!
I don't want to care but apparently I do.
Stop making me sad!
I hate summer for being short.
I hate boys for making me sad.
I was wrong, I don't miss it.
But I know what I do miss.

I've been not sad for quite a long time now.
I almost miss it.
Yeah I do.
I crave sadness.
Shoot me now before I screw it up.

Maybe I will.

Maybe I won't.

Boy?...

I miss you.
Yes, you.

Eff I just wrote out a whole thing and then the page was unavailable and deleted everything I just had typed. Grr ( Read more... )

I'm never writing in this again. My feelings are irrelevant.

I'm sorry.

I am sick of being sadddddddddddd ( Read more... )

I don't want anyone to read this anymore.
I don't know why anyone does in the first place.
I hate everyone.
I hate myself even more.
I wish I were dead.

Why don’t I believe you?
Why don’t I want you to?
Hmm let’s see..Because I don’t trust you ( Read more... )

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