February 11, 2006So long.I am sitting here and as I sit, I think, and when I think my thoughts soon turn to motives, their sketched in my mind then thrown away. Lately that's just the case, your getting through this place deep inside my head eating away at my heart and my lungs getting through to my brain and then suddenly your gone. Why do you have to leave me to fall? Help, is something you might want to call, even when you don't care. You got to care; deep down you got to care. I am going on with the reasons for living, the reasons for breathing. There is only 150 kids that can fill this space in my heart and make it whole. Please make it whole. Its hard to breath, I catch myself at lose of breath and sinking depressions. No pills, no blood, no razors…no need for simple things just to break. You have full control so take my thoughts and my silly motives and put them to good…I can't leave here, I can't leave this home. You are the reasons.
Posted on 02/11/2006 8:58 AM Comments (2)
February 7, 2006Things of what I got to say this past week.No, nothing profound or meaningful. - boys suck. - Yeah I care. lol - I love you.
Posted on 02/07/2006 6:21 PM Comments (0)
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