Not another word of it. Healing in session. My broken heart can not withstand the torture, the torment. Time needed away from the pain. Space needed away from those words. That energy draining stress needs to be forgotten for awhile. Moving on....letting go...
No names anymore, please.
No tales of horror of the heart.
I do release some pain while on my journal but if I cannot even escape here, I wil go. I would prefer just to be left alone. If I am bashed on my own journal, i will have no other choice. I must heal.
No names anymore, please.
No tales of horror of the heart.
I do release some pain while on my journal but if I cannot even escape here, I wil go. I would prefer just to be left alone. If I am bashed on my own journal, i will have no other choice. I must heal.
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mothra:
yeah, Wednesday night, whatever that is, its on... just you know... keep on keeping on. 
suicidesmitty:
bashing!!!????