Feb 11, 2006 00:37
this is bad.
i am not well.
i don't remember feeling this way.
i'm thinking bad things.
i have no reason to be like this.
but i have no reason not to.
i miss my life.
i wish i could wake up in the morning and be happy again.
i make that wish a lot.
you say you know what he did but you idiot kid you don't have a clue