

Losing PiecesSometimes I wonder why all this has happened. I feel so lost most days. Some days I dont want to be me. Sometimes I want to be someone else, and then there are just some days I dont even want to be here. Things have just spun out of control. It seems like my life is ripping at the seams, ready to fall apart. Ever since mom has left, theres this giant void that floats through the air. Its like were afraid to mention anything that could trigger memories, anything that can coax tears. I guess I am so busy and self consumed with my life that I try not to let it bother me. I was always told the key to forget isLosing Pieces
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Violence dosent solve anything, but blackmail does
This is your fate, click it now
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~Xx Silly Girl xX~
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