

The FearWhen you left me, I thought I was going to die. No. That's not right. I thought I knew I was going to die. I even tried to make it happen, you know. There was a lot of pain. Pain and sadness. You disappeared. Where had you gone? Would you come back? Why did you go? Was it me? Did I do something wrong? Or did you think it was "for the best"?The Fear
For so long it was just that. Pain, trying to forget the pain, coming across that t-shirt you gave me, hearing a song you recommended to me, then more pain. I nearly managed to forget, some days. I managed to pretend I wasn't missing half of me. Everyone around me
--
"Like a rubber ball I come bouncing back to you"
--
i'm just a canvas paint all over me...
--
Oontz Oontz Oontz!
*facepalm*
--
i'm just a canvas paint all over me...
--
Brownies are for quiters...
--
Oontz Oontz Oontz!
*facepalm*
--
Oontz Oontz Oontz!
*facepalm*
--
tudo vale a pena se a alma não é pequena.
--
Oontz Oontz Oontz!
*facepalm*
Previous Page12345...Next Page