
Well why does it seem that way to me was she obessed or was truely in love. *sighs heavely* I have not a clue no more either I'm in love or am I not and I cant stop thinking about it because I'm typing these post. I-I miss him and yet after he hurt me so badly and its been a full year my heart still hasn't healed because it still wounded and soon as they start to mend someone askes me why don't you have a boyfriend and they reopen my wounds. Emotionally I want to start back up....Start back up to cutting myself to give the belief that I am real that I for on am alive and not a flesh and soul less being on this Earth I define that by feeling the pain they at times feels sensual to me but mostly I know I'm alone and for no one to care for me unless I fully recover from those painful yet joyful mememories so that I can have a chance at love once again but since I'm not able to that I guess I only have the choice to live here in the darkness........And Envy those who found love or someone to be with while I stand there alone and act happy so they won't suspect how depressed I really am...............................
