February 20, 2011

I try my best to let go off you

you ended the game without telling me
How cruel?

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I'm telling myself its alright, again. i think my mind is so fickle that i wanna kill myself so many times a day. I kept thinking and thinking of it... knowing that nothing would work out, I'm still giving myself what you guys call "false hope". still trying thinking that this glimpse of hope is still alive. urrrgghh i h8 myself so much. fugly bitch. (sorry to swear, i'll be a goodgirl)

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I can't wait to see my parcel mailed from Ohsofickle. i'll be happy after that. i think?...

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