The words I cant speak are spilling down my cheeks. Ugh. I'm turning into the very thing that I hate. All I do is cry .. and it's killing me to go through all of this .. and not speak a word of it to anyone. I'm soo sick of crying. I'm tired of pretending. I really think I need OUT. I need to start over. A blank sheet. A new life. A new city. New hopes. New dreams. A new ME. And will you tell all your friends you got your gun to my head? TooDLeS ♥