vineri, 12 martie 2010

Dear diary,

Today i feel that my soul is ripped apart. I cry alone at night the tears i don't want anyone to see. Everyone thinks i'm okay, but when i write to you, i re live the day all over again.
Dear diary, those people i call friends..they did it again. I feel like i'm shattered in a milion pieces and I can't find them, or put them back togheter. But now i know I should go on, because, you see, people are not worth.
Dear diary, I'll be okay. I know I will make it somehow.

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