~!When people don't get what they want, they give hell to the people who have it!~

He doesn't love me, at least he doesn't act like it, he doesn't treat me right, an yet, here i am, wondering why. but who cares, He once told me, you can't help the way you feel, i guess this time, it's true

I sit breathing alone, hoping someone will find me.. maybe the boy i need to complete my life, or maybe the boy i need to end my life

If [*:ACTIONS:*] speak louder than ::Words:: and a ~*Picture*~ worth a thousand ::words:: Then wuts the point of ::Words::? Don't tell me you love me, show me.

People say life is short. But life is the longest D.A.M.N thing you could ever do, what could be longer?

I lost the boy I luv. I cried every D.A.M.N day, I hurt more than I ever have B4, and now, he wants me back, but I denied him, and I don't know why... am I scared of repeating the past, or am I just too numb to think straight?

"I love you" use to be everything, and now it is just an over used statement he uses twards me to see me smile, and say "i love you to" however when i say it, i mean it.

A girl and boy are in love, they fight all the time, and keep breaking up. this is their convo after breaking up:
G: do you like how you feel now
B: no
G: do you like how you feel when we break up?
B: no
G: then y do we keep repeating it?

I tell him that we can't be together, it's for the best, but i love him so much, that it hurts, it hurts when i look at him and see that he is happy and i think myabe it's because i'm not there anymore....

I save his voicemails 2 listen 2 them when he isn't around i read his notes when i am sitting alone i hold his picture when i am scared i call him on the phone at night when i am about 2 go 2 sleep, just so his voice is in my dreams.. his exact words