May 2012
11 posts
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i want you to know, but i don’t want to tell you
UGH. Sod it.
Sometimes I feel like I’m drowning in a deep ocean of misery. The thought hit me like a ten-ton truck, I’ve been jailed in a prison of my own.
Never I’ve imagined to end up like this, I’ve never wanted this. Getting my foot injured is the last thing I wanna do in my entire life. But it can’t be stopped, can it? It just SUCKS. It’s like you’re bounded by...