June 2012
105 posts
It's not me giving up
It’s me wanting more for you, and it’s too hard to watch you not realize what you could do with your self, how beautiful it is.
"I don't like seeing you this miserable"
sorry, mom.
I just wish you were here to hold me while I cry
Sounds terrible
i care a lot and i miss already
"What happened to us? Where did it all go?"
The laughter, and even the tears
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I really don't want to be angry at everything...
It just needs to get dark so I can go to bed
I can't win.