
week 7 since you walked away
wasted
used
plastic
this is how i feel
i saw you
i was high
i desired to be with you
but i cant be near
without having the coldness in my chest
the choking feeling
the nausea
the goosebumps
the tears i always have to hide
the bursting wished
the words i have to swallow
the pain clinching in my stomach
every day
every night
memories of us
come to my mind
my week was fine i guess
no, im not gonna lie
work is hard
i dont really like printers
nightmares always come back
this time more than ever
because i feel dirty
disgusted
with myself
after comming down at mt.s
we went to mcDonalds
they msitaken the order
and gave us more food
it was funny]
because we were really broke
after that
i went to isaac house
got changed to be at the masquerade
red dress, tight corse and the choker you loved, ballerinas and laces
goth make up with buterflies on the sides
a funny fact is that isaac's sister likes me,
she is lesbian
not my type though
anyway
we went to acid with fa
he drank
isaac too
me? not so much
we went to fabios house
isaac was so drunk
he slept in the bathroom floor
i had as always insomnia
so i was not able to sleep
in the middle of my thoughts
fa started to touch me
i stoped him until he was too rude for me to handle
he grabed me hard
and did whatever he wanted to...
with me...
no, it was not with me
it was TO me...
i feel used
i feeel dirty
i feel loveless
i am disgusted with everything
i cant eat
this nausea dont let me be
dont leave me alone
does not let me breath
where are you?
i need you
where are you
we miss you
carito, she said some stuffs
about her birthday
she does not want me to go
invites me because of randall
i dont want to go
where people dont want me to be
but... i have too
otherwise i will end
like the hateful one to ran...
you will be there right?
so is going to be fabio....
is not complicated mty life the way it is?
do i need even more complications?
isaac and kro are helping me to get through this
maybe as you say
i do parasite in people
i rely on them too much
maybe i just need to get away
right now thi is what i want
get away from people
so no one
can ever touch me
harm me
or hurt me
why do we have to craddle this pain
so real and so deep
hiding, always hidding
i wish you were here more than ever bby
i wish you loved me
because right now
i lost faith in the human kind....
congratulations for your car
makes my grieve a little lighter
to know you are doing fine
this is week 7 since you walked away
i wonder how was your week
sweet love of mine?
--------------------------sabrina-----------------
Song of the week a drop in the ocean by ron pope
A drop in the ocean A change in the weather I was praying that you and me might end up together It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert But I'm holding you closer than most 'cause you are my heavenQuote of the weekWalking, working, barely breathing
My thoughts, far away
Heart aching, mind racing
Sleep does not come easily, nor last long....
~Peter Winstanley
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