Secrets.
10:30 p.m. + 2006-07-28

I actually thought things were changing, but obviously they're not. Shame really; I was happy. Oh well, happiness built on lies is never going to last.

Let's pretend it doesn't hurt and that my heart isn't breaking. Life goes on, and so do I. I'm not going to be depressed and suicidal, and I'm not going to cry for days. I'm not going to starve myself or lock myself away. I'm not going to slag you off to everyone, or try to get revenge.

You're just not worth it.

You'll get what's coming to you in the end.

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Secrets. - 2006-07-28
Again. - 2006-06-16
Wishes. - 2006-06-16
The Perfect Storm - 2006-06-16
Wish Upon A Star - 2006-06-16

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