` boulevard of broken hearts ;
` Bel is her name ; A simple girl with a complicated past placed on this cruel reality known as life. She does not need much, just people to be true to her && all things greentea. Forever hiding behind countless masks to shove away feelings she doesn't want to reveal. Mess around she may; mess with her you shan't. When entering her life, there are no rules, except the ones she plays by. Her existence is a silent rhapsody in this insouciant era.
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Shhhh..
Last night, I almost died. Literally. I was so drunk I ran across the road and then slowly strolled back. There was this sudden set of bright headlights and the vehicle stopped like a few inches from me. I smiled at that point in time, I couldn't care less and honestly, I didn't feel guilty or scared that I could have lost my life. There was this rush of exhilaration and I desperately wished for the vehicle to run me over. I think I want to do it again.
Sunday, November 3, 2013
How?
Monday, October 28, 2013
It's scary here.
People like those who are held together. So whole with themselves, not damaged. Nobody wants a person who's broken, spoilt goods. But I can't piece myself together. I'm a defect.
Thursday, October 24, 2013
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The daughter that doesn't speak, the father that doesn't know what to do. She's tearing apart on the inside. Too many voices running through her head. She lost her own, maybe never had. Which is hers she doesn't know.
Sunday, October 20, 2013
I wish I could stop.
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