Tuesday 15 January 2013

Monday 14 January 2013

I don't know why you think that you can get away with what you do. Maybe it works with some people, maybe they believe you. I don't know, but I hate it and the way you make me think.

Sunday 13 January 2013

"I don't know if you know what it feels like to be alone. Truly alone, when nobody has ever loved you, and you have never really loved anybody. When you genuinely hate yourself to your bones, when you are an ugly jealous monster, when there is never a point to anything. It's around this stage that you realise that nobody will miss you when you die. Nobody really noticed that you died a long time ago. You have been a ghost for so long, you don't know what it means to feel."

Saturday 12 January 2013