Destroyed

I hope he’s happy he’s ruined my life and taken the last bit of me that cared.

There’s not even friendship there now. The last 8 years wasted.

If I manage to not kill myself I deserve a fucking medal. The amount of times I’ve already been here, being strong just has no point if I’m going to end up down here all the time.

Published: November 23rd, 2005 at 23:55
Categories: Life
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