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2002-11-04 7:48 p.m. i want to die. over and over and over again. he didn't want me. he never did. he totally used me. and didn't feel anything at all. i miss francisco. i would kill to take back everything that i ever did to hurt him. preferrably myself. i want to stab myself in the stomache and just watch myself bleed until i die. i will never be whole again. will i ever be loved again? i feel like such an idiot for crying. im such a bastard. and self-absorbed. he only kissed me because i am a pretty girl. and i am nothing more than a pretty girl. if someone could just shoot me, that would be great. thanks. i actually thought i was falling in love with that boy. idiot. idiot. idiot. i am falling apart. |
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