Wednesday, March 16, 2011

I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be anywhere.
I'm only staying somewhere for others...
not even myself. Pathetic yeah?

Monday, March 14, 2011

I'm really upset you're leaving. I know you have to but I don't want you to. I love you. I want you to always be there for me. I want to be strange with you. You're my best friend. You're someone I can honestly say I don't know if I can live without. I think you're the only person I've ever said that about. Perhaps I'm being cheesy. Okay I know I'm being cheesy but...

Oh what does it matter. What matters at all anyway. Nothing. I'll find a way to move on.
Wow I didnt think it was possible to hate someone as much as I hate you.

Monday, February 21, 2011

Boys confuse me to high heaven.
Always chosen over. Never picked first. I want someone to want me. Not my roommate or my friends. It's always been this way.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Tired of sloppy seconds.
Brick walls. Cannon balls. Endlessness to the abis. Clasping to a rod. Blood pulsing. Pain. Wanting. Wishing. Feeling. Tears. Hurt. Anguish. Unconditional love.

The people who probably love me...