People, places,
These words
I'm writing
the
Hell they
play
with
my already
so fucked up
mind.
Feeling like
my whole
Goddamn
life is all falling
apart and no one
in the world
gives a flying
fuck.
Feeling so helpless,
like there's nothing
I can do. Feeling
so out
of control.
Feeling
like there's no one
to go to anymore.
Breaking down to
tears because it's
all
just
too
fucking
much.
Hating
myself
more
every
day.
Every
thing.
It's
all
shit.
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Kay, so somehow you've found your way to my blog. Whether by chance or misfortune, or maybe you meant to, you did.
So if you want to, feel free to poke around and browse through my posts.
Everything on this blog is my writing.
Feel free to comment on anything. I love it when people leave me harsh and thoughtful critique, so please don't hesitate to do so.
I guess that's about it.
Enjoy ^___^
~Savanna
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Hey!
Beneath this cloak there is no flesh or blood to kill. There is only an idea.
Ideas are bulletproof.
-V from V for Vendetta
Kay, so somehow you've found your way to my blog. Whether by chance or misfortune, or maybe you meant to, you did.
So if you want to, feel free to poke around and browse through my posts.
Everything on this blog is my writing.
Feel free to comment on anything. I love it when people leave me harsh and thoughtful critique, so please don't hesitate to do so.
I guess that's about it.
Enjoy ^___^
~Savanna
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