heart=massacred
yea sooo my heart was amazing up until a conversation through text messaging. which now it feels like it has been accidently stomped on a million times. i love spilling my heart for someone and then them catching it all in a glass jar and then throwing it right back at me. but of course not on purpose. my heart was not broken on purpose......it was only broken becausei get attached to things that i lead myself to believe that i can have. wow. i cant count how many times this has happened to me on my fingers and toes. im just an emo kid with his heart broken.