it feels like a lifetime ago. there was the time in my life before, and now the month after.
i hate that i feel like this.
i hate that he could do something like this to me.
and i hate that i'm scared of how long he'll be locked up for.
fucking sicko.
i feel sick just thinking about him.
it's good to have a journal on a website where no one knows me and no one can judge me.
i sometimes wish i was dead. thats not normal.
i want some weed right now.
i can't believe someone would do that to me. i mean, i'm me.
but now... i deserve every piece of hurt i get. he lied to me. i trusted him. he ignored my cries.
i wish i could go back to that day and just stay in my bed all day, and stop it from happening. i wish i never went there at all, i wish i never trusted him, i wish i never knew him.
bastard.
May 21, 2007
- May 21, 2007
- x.foamy.x
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