pluvsmonkeys

Status: Wishing he was here..holding me close.
Joined: September 9, 2010
Last Seen: 1 decade
Birthday: February 10
user id: 124479
Gender: F
The only reason I haven't killed myself is because of my friends and their help. Everyone needs one.. so if you need a friend send me an email:
littlemizzclutz@gmail
I got my witty sisters(:
About Me:
My name shall be Taylor, I'm fifteen years old but most days I swear I'm only three (:
I don't have any problems like my parents being divorced or any one being totally dead in my family. Which is part of the reason I feel so stupid saying this...but I'm  messed up, I mean depression,anxiety,anoerxic messed up. But I know I'll be okay cuz I got my friends (:

Quotes by pluvsmonkeys

A week ago I weighed myself, 105.7.
Today I weighed myself, 93.4.

Something is wrong.. maybe it's the scale...
It never crossed my mind at all,                                    It doesn't matter anymore
That's what I tell myself                                            My feelings toward you
What we had has come and gone                                     You've moved on and I was to blind to see,
You're better off with someone else                              What you really meant to me...

It's for the best I know it is but I see you                  Noone to blame but myself
Sometimes I try to hide what I feel inside                    You're long gone
And I turn around, you're with her now,                        At least you're with someone else that makes
I just can't figure it out...                                         You happier then I ever could

Tell me why you're so hard to forget                           At least I get to you smile...
Don't remind me, I'm not over it                                that's all that matters to me.
Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth                  You're happiness...
I'm just a little too not over you, not over you            So this is it, my final goodbye...

Aren't memories supposed to fade?
What's wrong with my heart?
Shake it off, let it go
Didn't think it'd be this hard

Should be strong, movin' on but I see you
Sometimes I try to hide what I feel inside
And I turn around, you're with her now
I just can't figure it out

Tell me why you're so hard to forget
Don't remind me, I'm not over it
Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth
I'm just a little too not over you

Maybe I regret everything I said and did
No way to take it all back, yeah
Now I'm on my own, how I let you go
I'll never understand
I'll never understand...

Tell me why you're so hard to forget
Don't remind me, I'm not over it
Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth
I'm just a little too not over you

Tell me why you're so hard to forget
Don't remind me, I'm not over it
Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth
And I really don't know what to do
I'm just a little too not over you
You're moving on...you're happier without me. Everyone can see it. Why can't I just accept that you are not my forever no
matter what I want to think.... 
Maybe because I still want to be proven wrong.....
It's sad when a failed relationship causes an amazing friendship to crumble.
It's even sadder when the person doesn't even care.
I thought I meant more to you than this...... guess I was wrong huh?
+ I don't know much about love, I learned that from you.
I put every single thing that reminded me of you into my closet. The penguin, the flowers, the snoball locker dec, the Christmas card you gave me, and the picture frame of us. All of that stuff was in my closet... I took it out today. Putting that stuff away won't make my hurt any less, pretending we never happened won't make me forget you or all the memories. You may have forgotten but I won't... I never will. So I'm going to stop pretending putting some meaningless items into a closet will fix this. It won't. I'm going to stop hoping every text message will be you. It's not. I'm going to put on my big girl panties and deal with the fact that I lost the best friend I have ever had. At least you're happy.
I logged on here to rant about my ex boyfriend and the guy I thought he was and the people we have become when we are together. I logged on to do that... But now that I'm here, with a blank screen in front of me and the world at my finger tips.. I have nothing to say... The tears I've cried for you could fill an ocean.. The hurt I feel at what is lost could crush Kranos.. I can't rant because I lost the words for what we had...
Breakups suck. They suck for the person doing the break up and they suck for the person being broken up with. But I think the worst part is that when a breakup happens it can never go back to the way it was. It can never be as good as it was before or as simple and as fun as it was during. But I guess that's why it's called a break up isn't it, because it's broken. The relationship is broken, it doesn't matter how long you guys were friends or how much you promised no matter what nothing would change. Whatever you two had is broken and it will never be fixed. No amount of ducttape or gorilla glue or glue or hot cocoa or anything will ever fix it. And that sucks. It sucks seeing the person everyday and looking at them and remembering that it use to be them that would hold you and kiss you and take all the pain away. It sucks realizing that your late night texts won't exist anymore, the hour long phone calls won't happen. It sucks looking at the person and seeing how much they are hurting and being able to do nothing about it. Putting it brief, break ups suck. They suck when you cry yourself to sleep when they originally happen, they suck when you see them for the first time the next day, they suck when your anniversary rolls by, they suck when you realize you miss them and will never have them back. Breakups suck. I'm going lesbian. 
ihaveneverfeltmoreworthlessinmylifethenyoumanagedtodoinahour.... I hope your happy, bringing your daughter to almost hurt the butterfly. Bet your glad I still talk to him right now, if not you should be because he's the sole reason I didnt.