Damnit. So much for having a good day. . You know, I go to bed every single night feeling like I’ve done some terrible thing. I don’t know what that “thing” is, but it’s the same every night. Every single fucking night
I’m sorry, I’ll take the blame. It’s my fault. Forgive me. Whatever it is... just tell me what it is that I’ve done wrong. I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.
Forgive me
Please Just let me sleep...
This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Shrinking until shrunk
This is the end of a story that I will never start writing. I used grammerky for my spelling and grammarly mistakes. But, the rest is me. C...
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These are of bits and pieces of my life. Snipets of memor, both good and bad. I write them down as they come to me. Just a few words writte...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
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U You You are gone But you will never Ever Be Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin