28-10-11(7:31:21)
farken oath Daniel you have no idea how i am feeling…. I could quite easily just end my life,. I love you and you just treat me like an option in your life…Maybe that is my fault but at least be farking honest with me…. If you dont want me then just say…. why return [..more..]
20-10-11(4:18:25)
You have no idea how much the small things you say mean to me. and I miss you, a lot. Like so much actually. But some things are better left unsaid, unspoken..
19-10-11(5:41:03)
Well I took it one step further this morning and rang you… WOOOO HOOOO to hear your voice was just amazing….. You sounded so chirpy so full of life…Even though you told me you were boring and not exciting at all… Well sorry I think otherwise…. You were headed in one direction and I in [..more..]
24-08-11(9:57:36)
Dear Ken, You have no idea how happy you once made me. How much you could make me laugh. For a while I even thought “Hey, here is one person who won’t tire you out. Not like the others, the ‘squad’ members who just left you in the dirt.” It’s not that I’m being smothered, [..more..]
02-08-11(14:24:20)
this page is a really good idea tbh. to write your problems+worrys and read other peopls? but maybe jazz up the website a bit? cos its really dull. if you do do anything to change it,make sure you dont make it more complicated. its so annoying when your looking for a site like this and [..more..]
16-07-11(4:15:29)
To some people the world is a thing that we live on. To other people the world has a place to be. We the people that made owe home here. there is nothing that people can love, all the love is gone and replaced by lost. lostness has no felling and no idea how it [..more..]
Oh my sweet gorgeous boy, I can not go a day without thinking about you… wishing and hoping that we could be together.. Its the same old wish all the time but one I never tire of…. Why is that because I so desperately want to be with you.. I dont know if you and [..more..]
I feel sick at the idea that you are probably sharing all those sides of you with other people. Other girls. That cute, weird side of you. I want it to be all mine. I don’t want to let anyone else experience or know of it because I’m sure that they will fall in love [..more..]
I was abused, it happened. Not once, not twice, hundreds of times. So many times I lost count. And no one actually cares. I’ve told people. They act like they care; they say it will get better, and that I should tell someone. IT WILL NOT EVER GET BETTER. They have no idea, with their [..more..]
I fear for them. For the way that they live. For the thaughts that circulate through their minds. I am scared of the world that they have created, an ideal place for them to hide. It feels like everyone around me shuts them selves away. They exaggerate because they have no idea how it feels. [..more..]