Learning To Fly Without Wings

That's all I'm trying to do. So here's to those who helped in this, you're just another out-of-school lesson. All I can say is, thanks because now I know a little more about serviving here. So, go ahead, pat yourself on your back for your misdeeds!

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Accidents happen

She's done with me, so why should I keep trying to quit? It hurts, emotionally and physically. Why does everyone leave me?! Am I that bad? I feel effing broken. I feel like I could cut away every inch of skin in search of a way to stop the pain. I don't wanna do anything but cry. I feel sick, don't wanna eat, don't wanna feel.
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