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Feb 05, 2004 11:32

I'm so scared. Part of me wants to die so badly, and part of me is just terrified at the thought. I don't know what to do. Part of me is trying to do my homework, and it is having to fight back tears just to be able to see. Why am I falling to pieces-- what the hell is wrong with me. Why does it have to be this way. Part of me tried to push John ( Read more... )

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naughtyfairy February 5 2004, 14:49:05 UTC
i love you i love you i love you. please come talk to me because i do not want you to feel this way, and while i may not be able to offer much in the way of help/advice/whatnot, and you may not want it, I DO NOT WANT YOU TO DIE, and i refuse to sit by and do nothing. so i WILL find you sooner or later, even if it entails searching hill to find your ass, and i WILL make you feel at least a little better, i swear. I will at least make you crack a smile, that i promise

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