| 12:03a |
i want to cut so fucking bad. actually, i'm going to. i'm going to finish up whatever shit it is i'm doing on this damn computer, go to my room, cut, and go to bed at a fairly decent hour. why do i love to cut? at times it seems such a strange fetish.... except for right now. because i'm itching to do it.
Current Mood: i wanna bleed Current Music: incubus |
| 5:39p |
maybe this is good news, maybe it's not. so. maybe Eric and I are going to be like friends with benifits. not dating, but still liking each other. but then again maybe we're not. I don't know. why is he so confusing? and I'm going to try not to cut for atleast until after December 4th. I am playing Dorthy in a play at school. I think. and I may have to wear a dress. and I dont know if my scabs on my legs are going to heal in time. God, I hope so.
have a good thanksgiving!! ♥ |
| 6:15p |
hey.
i havent written in here for awhile aye. ive been getting better, then id get worse, then id get better again, then id get worse ect ect.
its like a neverending roller coaster its like a neverending dream its like a neverending reality that im not gonna be over until ... not until i get help not until i throw away my life not until i screw everything up not until i fucking die
if you kill reality, kill me too, i cant stand this life, its only me and you, alone and unafraid, the demons chase us in our dreams, im sick of tired of living a lie, they dont know a thing about me, this reality isnt real, so if you kill reality, remember to kill me too.
after all the shit ive been thru, after everything we've done, after throwing out my razors, and making you my number 1, i keep getting hurt, i keep hurting you, i wanna lose track, of all the time in the world, then id be alone with my thoughts, id be alone with my actions, my dreams, and most of all, my fears.
i just wrote those just then. kinda explains how im feeling right now.
so yeh. how are all you guys doing.?
ihate_myself
Current Music: stabbing westward - breathe you in |