i was in a grave alone. at least no one would see my lifeless face.
when everyone you trust punchs you n the face when is it time to throw it all in and just stop living and hurting and start just breathing. just breathing..
i am sick of the pretty girls. the girls that have it all and are so nice. its like ill never b as good as you. as pretty as you as nice as you, ill always b me and at the moment thats just not enough for anyone. and i am stick of it. i cant fit into a family that doesnt make a puazzal, i cant love somone that doesnt understand that love and i cant trust someone who trusts me. all these crazy mind games are killing me, when everyone u love hurts you so much where do u turn when is it okay to love back when it is okay to say enough. i am not good enough there is better people out there, but i am me, and if that means i am alone forever so b it i no i wont hurt myself......
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