February 2012
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I believe you’re still out there, somewhere. I long to see you again. I feel horrible to let you slip away. I knew it was happening but I pretended it wasn’t. I let every little thing get to me when I said I wouldn’t. I got caught up in people who didn’t care. I forgot a lot of my reasons. Sentimentality made me feel bitter, so I spat it out in a whim. I can’t explain...
January 2012
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October 2011
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I am about ready to pass out I love this feeling though..
letting go of all the exhaust, and mustering up that last bit of extra strength.
They told me ‘good work’ and I smiled as I let the sleep steal me away darkness wrapped around me.
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