Whenever I have a problem I just sing, and then I realize my voice is worse than my problem.
Friday, May 8, 2009
it hurts.
it hurts so much when i read all his txts. shit! it really hurts me. so much. i cant breath. i really cant. stupid me. why this is happening to me again. i shudnt met him. i shudnt... he hurts me so much... with or without.. he's hurting me...