Confessions of a broken hearted teen girl
He doesn't even know I'm alive. Or atleast he doesn't act like it. he said that he'd always love me! I now I can't get over him and I cry myself to sleep over him. And now he found someone new, I think he enjoys watching me suffer in silent tourment (sp?). he shall never be named, for everytime I hear his name my heart breaks a little bit more. Like some one stepping on the shattered peices of my heart, trying to breake it down more than what was even thought possible. There for his name shall remain him
 ChristinaNoraas · Sat Apr 21, 2007 @ 02:15am · 0 Comments |
