Saturday, May 15, 2010
im sorry i sound so rude.
really sorry.
okay really weird thoughts are filling my head.
it's just a bloody picture.
pictures lie all the time.
tell me what im thinking isnt true.
please please please.
talking to you would be so much easier.
why did we stop?):
take a knife and stab me once and for all please.
instead of killing me slowly everyday.
and yes, i may actually die for you.
im weird.
im selfish.
im mad.
im crazy.
im freaking out.
im thinking too much like you always said i did.
mummy, i
need to ask you sth.
and until then i shall live in denial.
and i thought of you♥
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