25 September 2009
a little girl, all alone in the big wide world with a heart full of bleeding wounds. all she wants is to be happy, but why is it so hard? her cheeks wet from salt tears because she knows how bad it hurts. with a life that is no longer worthwhile, days filled with panic and faked smiles and nights which consists of tears and suppressed screems. she wants to disappear in the dark.
whatever to kill her pains.
kl. 09:21 0 kommentarer
16 September 2009
13 September 2009
12 September 2009
08 September 2009
a falling star. at least I fall alone
Now I’m on my own side and it feels better than being on any other side. Obviously it’s my fault you're blind. Just a little insight won't make this right. It’s too late to fight. It ends when I decide.
kl. 12:44 0 kommentarer
04 September 2009
03 September 2009
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