Rambings of a Teenage Mind.

Damn, going throughout all my old posts is like getting hit by a fucking train

I have the strongest feeling you're gonna break up with me, just because I can't help but speak the truth about a deadly situation. Meh, please don't... If you do, I'll lose myself along with you, and won't have the strength to take you back....

Well, guess I'll go cry about how bad I always manage to fuck things up.

I wish you'd come hold me and tell me it's gonna be okay...

I am more sad than I should be right now, I just want you to come make it better....

I don’t know how much longer I can handle this.. I just want my girlfriend back...

Am I really that good at hiding when I'm not okay..? Huh.