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@cecelover9910
God it’s been like what? 9 years! I hope everyone is alive and well because I am still here breathing.
I used to post hella depressing quotes when I was in hella dark time of my life. But I’m still struggling everyday but I thought I’d come back and say hi!
Everyday I look at myself sacred of what I have done to myself
What is happiess? Like Seriously does it exist?
Love? Is that what you call it?
Her soul speaks, and finally.
Tired Heart.
Swollen eyes.
Cracked lips.
Saying goodbye.
But never realized how many ways that you could die,
Not physically but mentally paralysed.
In class, and in the grass.
In bed, and in her head.
That’s where it has had its effect but I bet you have never met her head.
Her soul is hidden because she claims it has hers, never open and shown.
But when you open her book of her notes you discover a cluster of depression.
Depression hidden deep in the words of her poems, and tucked away till the day she calls herself back to heaven.
She is lost Angel that has handled much more than you can imagine.
No one sees or even realized that she has been lost or even depressed.
I saw her write a date and then smile, Then I realized that she has made her decision forever stuck in her generation.
She is gone and everyone finally realized that she had dullness and mouthful of lies.
Your ugly go hang urself
Honest guy from my messages..
I deal with this everyday almost and I'm loosing myself to the battle..
if he broke Your heart, then just remember you can still stay goodbye
I lost you…and it hurts like hell..
Hurts like hell
There is no point of asking me you already by the marks that consume my body...
True statement..
Smoking the pain away. Making my dizzy. Making me giggly. Making the happiness fill up for a little then fade. Then welcome the pain of life or another cig.
I saw this coming while back ago. Everyone does this to me.
Im getting better but im still struggling....
will you please look at me like you look at her....
Are you addicted? -kinda. How have you been coping? -crying.
my chat.