Place to cry
- caged bird
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i'm gonna miss you
Being almost devastated is horrible because it lingers. But total devastation brings a kind of peace. It lets you give up.
Thieves and Kings: Volume Two by Mark Oakly
The line between normal and crazy seemed impossibly thin. A person would have to be an expert tightrope walker in order not to fall.
Running with scissors - Augusten Burroughs
- snowangel_03
- my other car is a bus
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The tears won't come. They never come. Unless I shout and scream and get angry. I want to cry but why won't they come?
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KLove24's twin | Owns ultimate starshine | Haven's special RW buddy
Oftentimes all we need is a thought or a message to help us see another side to the problem,
or just some hope that life will be better - magicmum
Hugs & PM's are fine
The Truth that can set Souls Free is Buried within Sweet Pandemonium
To cry is to know that you're alive
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I need to cry the hurt away
"when they finally
found me this halo fit my throat. I am your contorted angel"
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{{disco lemonade}}
my place<3
- zombiepeople
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- snowangel_03
- my other car is a bus
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Urges. ED thoughts. Hatred. Anger. Pain...
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> My Sigillum Diaboli - Read 1stPost <
KLove24's twin | Owns ultimate starshine | Haven's special RW buddy
Oftentimes all we need is a thought or a message to help us see another side to the problem,
or just some hope that life will be better - magicmum
Hugs & PM's are fine
The Truth that can set Souls Free is Buried within Sweet Pandemonium
To cry is to know that you're alive
Eisa = Beasty's Twin
Beasty's Place!
- snowangel_03
- my other car is a bus
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I can't do this any more
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> My Sigillum Diaboli - Read 1stPost <
KLove24's twin | Owns ultimate starshine | Haven's special RW buddy
Oftentimes all we need is a thought or a message to help us see another side to the problem,
or just some hope that life will be better - magicmum
Hugs & PM's are fine
The Truth that can set Souls Free is Buried within Sweet Pandemonium
To cry is to know that you're alive
- zombiepeople
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- Joined: Thu Jan 11, 2007 3:53 am
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- snowangel_03
- my other car is a bus
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I'm so stupid...why do I emotionally torture myself like this?
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> My Sigillum Diaboli - Read 1stPost <
KLove24's twin | Owns ultimate starshine | Haven's special RW buddy
Oftentimes all we need is a thought or a message to help us see another side to the problem,
or just some hope that life will be better - magicmum
Hugs & PM's are fine
The Truth that can set Souls Free is Buried within Sweet Pandemonium
To cry is to know that you're alive
- ultimate starshine
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why does anyone like me.
I am 5th Sections mummy
RDS is my amazing sister
Elmoscaresme is my adorable niece
I am Eisa's Fairy
"The marks I make, The steps I take, Prove i still exist" ~ written by me."
"Never let the fear of striking out... stop you from playing the game" - A cinderella story
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God, please help me
*Challenges welcome*
I always love a
I woke up this morning, I suddenly realized we're all in this together.
Drop by my place & say hi
Ask me anything!!!
I'm fully Recovered!
I always love a
Drop by my place & say hi
Ask me anything!!!
I'm fully Recovered!
This year has been hell for me. I know it could be a lot worse and that others do have it worse, but that's irrelevant for me now.
I lost both of my maternal grandparents within three months. And I love(d) them so much.
I went to college in a foreign country, leaving all of my old friends behind. Now it feels like I don't know any of them anymore.
I didn't make any new friends to compensate. I've proven to myself that my personal bubble is made of solid marble and that I can't let anyone through. I've tried. As a result, I have NO friends. Not exaggerating- I spend meals alone, I spend my nights in my single dorm room alone, I walk to classes and sit through them alone. Alone. Alone.
I've squandered the opportunities to see more of the country and of Europe while I'm so close by shackling myself to a program that I've come to despise. People that I don't like. Ruining my favorite past-time for me.
So, I think about Grandmommy and Granddad. I hope they would be proud of me. And I cry.
I think about the fact that all of my old friends are making new ones and are so happy while I have no friends whatsoever. And I cry.
And I think about the fact that I have to wake up earlyearly tomorrow to spend 3 hours with people I hate doing something that makes me miserable. And I cry.
I lost both of my maternal grandparents within three months. And I love(d) them so much.
I went to college in a foreign country, leaving all of my old friends behind. Now it feels like I don't know any of them anymore.
I didn't make any new friends to compensate. I've proven to myself that my personal bubble is made of solid marble and that I can't let anyone through. I've tried. As a result, I have NO friends. Not exaggerating- I spend meals alone, I spend my nights in my single dorm room alone, I walk to classes and sit through them alone. Alone. Alone.
I've squandered the opportunities to see more of the country and of Europe while I'm so close by shackling myself to a program that I've come to despise. People that I don't like. Ruining my favorite past-time for me.
So, I think about Grandmommy and Granddad. I hope they would be proud of me. And I cry.
I think about the fact that all of my old friends are making new ones and are so happy while I have no friends whatsoever. And I cry.
And I think about the fact that I have to wake up earlyearly tomorrow to spend 3 hours with people I hate doing something that makes me miserable. And I cry.
Eisa = Beasty's Twin
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