like life is a complete waste of time.

how’s life been for ya

Often I find myself wondering what life is about. Is there really meaning to my existence, does God exist and if he does why would he care about me?

Might as well forget him. Not only will it do good to me, but on him too. We both have our same different lifes, so there’s no point on thinking on him when he’s thinking on other girls. It doesn’t matter anyways, because it’s not like if he’s the only guy out there. Someday I’ll [..more..]

I love him. I really do. He knows I used to hurt myself but he still tells me he wants to die. Him and I are like twins, but I’m a white girl and he’s a black guy. He was born the day before me. We have both been hurt by my best friend and [..more..]

Sometimes life can seem so meaningless, nothing seems to help, one’s faith is tested constantly. Hope is the key