I'm no longer happy. I have a job, I have family and friends. Though I'm lost without him. Meaningless. Life is meaningless. I'm going to still go on because I want to watch him shine even if it means I'm going to slip away. It's okay. I accept it. I accept this life. I accept that happiness just isn't in the cards for me. I had a taste and it was magical. I'll cherish every moment. Eventually I won't remember much and maybe I'll hurt less. I hope it hurts less. I'm tired of pain. It's all I've ever known in this life.
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The Girl With A Broken Mind
Random*Adult Content* I'm turning my blog/diary into a book. They are basically diary postings without the dates. They are random postings about whatever I'm feeling that day. Very raw, very detailed about my life. My blog and now this book is to help peo...
