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I'm not sure why I was prompted to return here. Perhaps the outlet for my words beyond the social media chatter, perhaps just a desire to be heard, the cause is unclear but the result is the same.
I do better work on an assignment on the last day, before it is due, than the whole two-some weeks we have. Bad habit, yet great outcome. I wonder how long till my luck runs out..
When your sick of everything and you just want to scream, you can't and feel contained in a glass jar watching people walk by, it's reality..
It's something that's done in secret: a sin that's feels bittersweet. A cry for help that no one hears; a line of agony the visible sign. If some see, cliche excuses are dragged down from thin air.
Some how I knew it was coming, yet now that its actually happened I feel rather lost, in a sea of the words that you said to me. Okay, so I could never have you, I know this.
I loved you But I didn't know what to say So I sent you song lyrics instead.
Sometimes it really hurts. Sometimes I ask myself, what's really wrong with me. I can't seem to find happiness. I can find contentment, within myself, just not happiness.
Omg. My dad found an abandoned cat in London and his boss said well see you on Monday then. And now well, we're giving him a little scrub up.
If I died today, Would you even regret, The mean things that you said, Or how we even met, If I died today, Would even think about me, Would cry each day, Or throw out memories into the sea, If I...
Today Richard texted me and began asking me how long he thought we would be together. I simple said "Idk, how long do you want to together?".
Is it normal for my left nipple to be bigger than my other two?.
So this is my first blog. EVER. You may think who is this weirdo and why do we care?!?. Well..... I don't really have an answer to that.
Have you ever noticed that one's appearance is a reflection of the soul or heart?.
The stagnancy that I feel is best described as wanting to write but the will to transfer ideas from my brain to my head is almost nonexistent. How to get the gears oiled again?.
Im sorry. I barely know you... Maybe i shouldnt be writing this. But Crystal, please just hear me out. I know im not exactly your friend, but i have been keeping an eye out for you.
How cool would it be to have a pen pal from another country. Sometimes I wish I was born back in the days that they used to hand write letters to everyone, I think it's so beautiful.
Omg today in school we had injections and the person giving them was like r u pregnant.
Hey guys thx for asking me to stay:) it means alot so i will try to keep posting at least when i can so ya thx for the support.
Why would someone want to feel alive, when they could feel immortal?.
You were lonely sometimes and afraid, but always brave; the way you saw the world, its colors and textures and sounds, I felt--I felt the way you thought, hoped, felt, dreamt.
Like attention, Like being cool, Like satisfaction, Like some imperfection, Like making friends, Like being alone at times... Etc; Well, that's me.
“I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth.
My past is pretty interesting because it was so interlinked with God.
Hi guys just a little note to say things aren't going so well right now. If you live in the UK I'm sure you'll have seen these horrendous rain storms.