May 2011
6 posts
uncharted
when i see you online this late i remember our late night talks. the feelings i thought were so real. there is nothing left. now all i can think about is the next girl you’re trying to manipulate.
yes, manipulate; that’s what happened. whether people know or care, i was manipulated. it wasn’t fair but who says life is? i’m over it. done.
“no words, my tears wont...
changed for the better ?
after last night i’ve sworn it all off.
but ..
i do believe i have been changed for the better.
“ I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited, but i couldn’t stay away. i...”
– Adele
its happened again
i thought things could or would be different. that doing this would change something, anything. but i need to learn its not going to change. i need to stop. stop making a fool of myself. stop hurting myself.
europe will be good. i need to get away. i guess graduating wasn’t enough.
