August 2011
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Well.
Such a pretty girl with so much going for her.  Daylight reveals the smile on her face.  By night time, all the contentment fades away.  And she blames herself for feeling this way.  But if she’d let someone in she could rid of all the things that weigh  on her heavy heart.  Theres somebody in her life that cares enough to do whatever she asks her.  She’d throw herself into whatever...
Aug 1st
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Old poem.
Comfort has abondoned me.  Its been a while.  I’m an insecure girl with an insincere smile.  Frowning upon everyone around me, i am in a full room alone.  You’ve removed me from your heart, i’m no longer home.  Just take a bullet and put it through my head!  I’d rather that be there instead  of the torturous thoughts that continue to haunt me.  They wont leave me alone. ...
Aug 1st
Aug 1st
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July 2011
12 posts
Listen“Oh happily ever after”<3
Jul 28th
Sausage is gross;;
‎”To all those men who say, “Why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free??” Here’s an update for you…nowadays, 80% of women are against marriage. Why??? Because women realize …it’s not worth buying the whole pig just for a little sausage.” Pshh…. I dunn even lykeee the sausage!!
Jul 28th
Jul 18th
22,108 notes
ListenI will love this forever<3
Jul 14th
Jul 14th
This is insane.
I’m certainly not as patient as i thought i was. 
Jul 14th
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Yes. Yes, i did.
mattiepoo: i got tired of being tired of the same things i want to live on purpose to breathe deep to love mad to spit verse in confused faces to die on fire 
Jul 13th
134 notes
Look what you've done
amidnight-dreary: I need to get these thoughts down to remember where I am, who I am. Look what you’ve done to me a recluse in the end, is this what you wanted? You shoved, so I ran, and while the idea of us seemed like a place I could call home, my heart was states away. We should have seen this coming, we were such wonderful liars right from the start. So once again I scour the streets, never...
Jul 13th
88 notes
Ohbutiam.
inwardheartbeats: I’m afraid of too much. Of loving too much,     and being left behind. Of hearing too much,     and not doing enough. Of saying too much,     and being drowned in noise. Of caring too much,     and being stranded in the end. 
Jul 13th
June 2011
2 posts
...Um
I hate waiting more than anything.
Jun 23rd
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