December 2011
November 2011
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Fuck Life.
goodbye
I hate waking up like this. I just wish she would wake up just for one second to check her phone. I can’t sleep, I can barely breathe. She’s the only thing that ever seems to calm me down. Dreams suck. And I hate thinking about my real family. I automatically get depressed. And I hate thinking about what would happen if I ever met them, because that won’t happen. I just wish I...