It’s been so long since ive gotten the chance to vent. All this built up shit inside me. *sigh It doesnt feel safe here any more. My cousin and kevin…and my pastor…and my mother…keep telling me to get some counselling and talk to someone instead but i just love writing it out and seeing it for myself. Is that so wrong? I’m tired - physically this time. I’ve made a decision and its a pretty scary one in regards to my best friend…he and i are too close…we wont meet anyone and i wont get to move forward with my life and i feel stuck as a matter of fact there’s no feel..i AM stuck. We’re toooooo close to be just friends so i would love to know what’s the deal i honestly would…so if anything i can cut ties and move on
I can feel my heart breaking already
Someone who will never love you…bad religion…
where’s my cyanide in a styrofoam cup?