Okay. I just had a like.. The worst thought EVER. I mean, to the point where I actually set my book down and came running upstairs to write about it. But let's get to the point before I lose it. I need love. And not like a normal person. Like, if no one "loves" me or acts like it, I get so scared that I will never be liked. Which shows why I always turned to suicide. Because I thought no one would care. But! I'm working on it. So if you want to go off on me, go ahead. I'll be fine. <3
Miss-Grace-Murder · Thu Sep 03, 2009 @ 02:28pm · 0 Comments |