| Nothing left. |
[Dec. 29th, 2006|11:39 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | My Room | ] |
| [ | mood |
| |  depressed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Linkin Park-Numb Ft. Jay-Z | ] |
Not that anyone reads this anymore. But it's my last hope to release my head from demons. I can't take this life anymore. I have lost my ability to trust anyone. I've been used, lied to for the last time. In a dream world I wish I could say that everyone is honest and upfront, never lies. But hell we aren't in that world are we? FUCKING REALITY! I am done. The way I see it, I have two options: 1. Move. Forget everybody and everything that exists here. OR 2. Well you don't want to know number 2. My heart has been broken and I don't think it shall ever be repaired. I couldn't eat, sleep, nothing but cry. And deep down I don't really know why I did all of that. Whether it was a unconscience cry or the principle of the matter. I have nothing. And I am nothing.... |
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