THIS ISN'T ME
i want to be held. i want to have someone who WANTS to hold me. but why would someone want to do that? HA! i don't give a shit really. i've jst been low, but there's really no purpose in that. SO, wiping tears aside, i am now... volatile? Does it matter? Is this entry gonna be another private one? As you read it now; was it supposed to be private?
Loadsa luvvly garbage for you to try and relate to. I feel like shit. i'm SO fronting. How cliche. How self-critical.
edit: This entry sounds desperately "emo". I'm not really like this. I doubt anything i write here will capture "my essence". Mood swings every 20 seconds don't help much either! If i could keep a consistent theme, it would be far more coherant. Perhaps.
You wish to relate to something? Fine. I am dead inside, my heart has been carved so badly it can barely function any longer. There, there's your goddamn analogy. In reality, as i sit here with my worn old bracelets, faded pen upon my palms and oh-so-original jeans and t-shirt, i do not believe in "heart carving". I believe in trauma, upset, nostalgia and comfort. I believe in self-improvement and inner beauty.
"i feel like a place where no-one goes any more..."
that comment with a comment from me from way back when(god thats confusing) is amusing to me because i notice how i always talk in these fragments.
oh well.
so...was he hot?
-Becky.
holly
And I did vent to someone, well... many people infact, it wasn't an intended vent, but it was a vent none the less.
and that's all
[toxicmonkey666]
thanks...it's appreciated. and woah youre entries are deep...like...really deep. its cool.
xxx
erica