October 2010
September 2010
I've been asking myself
Why do we pull away from the truly important things when we need them most?
Who are you?
I never know who i’m dealing with, you change character from one minute to the next.
You have some sort of disorder that I think you need to get checked out. And because of this monster that lies within you, I hate you.
I hate everything about you, I can’t even stand to look at you. And you’re hurting my relationship with someone so incredibly close to me. I’m done,...
“You were just a boy on a bed in a room, like a kaleidoscope is a tube full of...”
– Francesca Lia Block
I miss when everything used to feel like it made...
I miss being able to do everything with confidence. I just feel like every time I do something it dictates whether I’m going to get better or worse. Things seem so bleak, things don’t make sense and I feel like I’m losing it. I go out everyday, in hope that maybe some enlightenment will take place and I’ll start to feel like I know my purpose, and life won’t seem so confusing.
