15-09-11(3:10:27)

As the days pass and I dont here from you the emptiness doesn’t get any better…. Every time my phone goes off i hold my breathe and hope to god its you ringing or messaging… Who the hell am I kidding as if…. Knowing that we may never speak again to each other is the [..more..]

Sometimes I can’t breath. I feel constricted by my own stupid feelings. Basically, my Dad is really ill. I mean he’s dying. I seem to have an emotional block so I can’t talk to people about how I feel. I just pretend that everything is fine. Everyone thinks I’m so ‘strong’ as they put it [..more..]