Kay Frances Cunningham ( Read more... )

homesick for the past.
I am longing for the days gone by.

13

that number is my life..

depression, feels like it's crushing my chest. I just feel like sleeping for days at a time.
I'm breaking my own neck trying to keep my chin up.

I feel like I'm not good enough for anybody, anymore.

I hate myself more than I ever let on.

I haven't been on this thing in a while, I'm just really bored.
going to Florida tomorrow, that's exciting, I've never been.

I don't wanna come home.. :/

how can i make anyone else around me happy, if i can't even make Myself happy?

i hate that feeling i get in the pit of my stomach.

sometimes it makes me want to be, no more..

about to head to michigan ( Read more... )