Why do I keep going back to what I know hurts me? Why do I try to convince myself to feel things I don't really wanna feel? Why won't I ever be free of you?
I'm staying with my parents for the summer and me and my mother are already getting on eachothers nerves. We're not a good combination.
Friday is midsummers eve and it's been two years since I was the happiest girl in the whole world. A lot can change in two years, huh?
Loveless wrists
Monday, June 15, 2009 by Emma
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and a lot can happen in two more. that's the black/beauty of life.
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