Direktlänk till inlägg 16 november 2013
This fights all the time makes me feel so left behind.
The truth comes out in the words you say when you're angry,
it's like you no longer se the real me.
You're accusing me for lying, it hurts like I'm dying.
All I do is being honest with you but you don't believe it's true.
What can I do to make you stop insulting me?
Why don't you se how much it's affecting me? My sorrys are long gone.
And caring? No I'm done. I try to move on but you always find something to hold on.
I used to miss you every day, now theres no way.
I'm not even smiling anymore and your words slowly gets ignored.
I don't even know if I'm gonna miss you when you're gone, because for me it's already begun
As I'm writing this, the tears streaming down my face. No one understand and I can't explain. I feel meaningless, and I think you can guess. The pain you get in your chest. I don't know what I've done but right now I'm glad you're gone. ...
I don't know what to do, you broke me in two. Trying hard not to feel the pain but your scars leaved me blue.Every day, I pray for you to say, you're not okey.But instead you putting this wall up, locking the world out, braking new hearts e...
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