I'm
tired
of loving
you.
And restless, because I can't let somebody else.
And restless, because I can't let somebody else.
THANK YOU, STEVE!
I want someone to bring me something sweet then we can watch a
movie together.
Sometimes I wish I'd never met you.
But I know that my life
would be so different
without you. You
taught me love and beauty.
And when it was time to
let go I couldn't and
neither could you I
guess.. and we finally started taking again and
everything came back
but you're a different school
that me, I hate being a
year apart from you i hate
that I'm in high school now
and you're not and I miss
you i so much and I hate it I
do. But I was
talking to you. And you said you missed me and that we
could date
again if we could
see eachother more witch
we will next year and
that's what you told me.
We'll just wait
for next year. I miss
you David. I
still love. And I will always
love you. I love you.
Which is messier my hair or my life?
and.... its a great way to stay in
shape
“Depression does not always mean
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye
Sometimes depression means
Not getting out of bed for three days
Because your feet refuse to believe
That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor
Sometimes depression means
That summoning the willpower
To go downstairs and do the laundry
Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week
Sometimes depression means
Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours
Because you cannot convince your body
That it is capable of movement
Sometimes depression means
Not being able to write for weeks
Because the only words you have to offer the world
Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying
Sometimes depression means
That every single bone in your body aches
But you have to keep going through the motions
Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed
Sometimes depression means
Ignoring every phone call for an entire month
Because yes, they have the right number
But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore”
— by “Alexandra” Tilton,
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye
Sometimes depression means
Not getting out of bed for three days
Because your feet refuse to believe
That they will not shatter upon impact with the floor
Sometimes depression means
That summoning the willpower
To go downstairs and do the laundry
Is the most impressive thing you accomplish that week
Sometimes depression means
Lying on the floor staring at the ceiling for hours
Because you cannot convince your body
That it is capable of movement
Sometimes depression means
Not being able to write for weeks
Because the only words you have to offer the world
Are trapped and drowning and I swear to God I’m trying
Sometimes depression means
That every single bone in your body aches
But you have to keep going through the motions
Because you are not allowed to call in to work depressed
Sometimes depression means
Ignoring every phone call for an entire month
Because yes, they have the right number
But you’re not the person they’re looking for, not anymore”
— by “Alexandra” Tilton,
You're getting married ten days before my birthday. You think
within ten days you are going to be allowed to get custody of me?
Really? Are you that stupid? I will not live with you and the b
itch. She has beat me, yelled at me, starved me, tried poisoning
me, etc. You sit there and stand up for her. What the heck? Who
does that? You are just dating her, you are my father. Get your
priorities in tack.
