April 2012
Loving you is killing me.
i guess since killing myself would ruin her life more than I already have, I’ll just stay out of everyone’s way so she doesn’t have a dead girl on her guilty conscience.
I am so utterly unhappy right now. I almost want to die. But why? I don’t know. Someone figure it out for me.
If you have ever taken a razor blade to that...
I love giraffes.
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