PMS.


I don't think I understand anything anymore. I feel like the more I fight, the more I lose. Like nothing I do will ever be right again. 

Misery is hugging me tight, like its afraid to let me go, and its making me hopeless than ever. Its making me weaker and miserable.

Have you ever felt like wanting to disappear?  I sincerely hope you don't. It is the worst feeling. Like any moment you'd jump in front of the train without thinking... without ever regretting.

I don't want to pretend anymore. I don't want to be me anymore. 

Monday, January 17, 2011 @ 12:08:00 AM / comments


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