I thought I lost a great friend tonight :L but no we became even better friends :) I just scared myself for no reason :L by misinterpreting the sentence when I first seen it.
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Untitled: Alone.
These are words I can’t help but agree with |
The Heart asks Pleasure first
And then Excuse from Pain
And then - those little Anodynes
That deaden suffering
And then to go to sleep
And then if it should be
The will of its Inquisitor
The privilege to die
-Emily Dickinson-
I want to cry but I can’t. I hurt inside and I’m sad and I would normally cry. But I cant what is wrong with me :(. I hate my HM cause I’m just being suppressed on the outside I still feel it all I just can’t do anything anymore. I’m fucked up!!
i dont no how it happened but long story i made this when i was mad and hurt hence the name friends hurt you and i posted to help but then funny enough someone found it :L well i like this tumblr so im gonna keep posting on this one :L cause i guess friends do hurt you, but then it can all become better, :/ i hope it always gets better though im the one thats done it wrong so i deserved to get hurt by everyone
i just… i cant explain it… i want them… im retarted i think they look pretty and i want to see them but i dont want anyone else to which is what makes it hard and i cant get them… well i can… but i cant… i could cause i dont think anyone cares anymore… but i still care… iv started staying up at night again… like now it 01.11 i havent been up like this on a sunday sence a while ago… i miss it… i miss being able to see them… but id die if anyone else did… i have to go, dont even no why im writing on here im just youtubing and googleing and i just typed in tumblr and started writing

