teresaannamae

But everybody knows it's all about the things that get stuck inside of your head.

When was the last time yu looked in the mirror, cause you've changed- yeah, you've changed.

You're hopeful, then you regret. The circle never changes.
You're manic or you're depressed, will you ever feel okay?

From a cradle to the casket, there is no way to escape.
Keep putting on the play.

And everything is leading to the point where you just won't know what to do.


- Bright Eyes - Sunrise, Sunset.








It seems everyone has bestfriends. Very good best friends.
I have friends that used to be my very best friends, now i'm just clinging to the hope it's all going to come around again.
I can't remember a time in my life when I wasn't having some kinda identity/self contained crisis. About how I never fit in.
I have very few happy memories.
What's up with that!!!
I'm always at the edge of crying.
I miss so much and look forward to nothing.

Seems only alcohol, caffiene, and sex make me feel any different.

I'm going to go write in my real diary now.

♥ Teresa