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Insanity Is Exhausting

  • Mar. 9th, 2009 at 10:00 PM
heroine
every night it's the same damn routine. I work myself up over everything and I can't stop thinking. I don't think there's been a single night in the past two weeks i haven't cried myself to sleep. Why do I have to be so complex? Why can't I be just like every other person and think like every other person? I can't even enjoy something that makes me happy without thinking about all the worst case scenarios. What is wrong with me? I am a disgusting person and I don't understand why anyone would bother to waste their time with me. I'm too caught up in past experiences and I am such a freak. I hate myself; i loathe myself. Waking up is always the hardest thing to do and all I want is to just fall asleep at the end of the day. I wish I could live in my dreams, just constantly being asleep. Everything is better in my dreams, no matter how weird they might get. I'm so impatient, I'm filled with lust, desire, envy, and every other bullshit you can think of. I am an awful, selfish person and I only ever look at the bad in things. I am a mess. I hate myself, I hate my mind, I hate my body. I have never caused an ounce of good for anyone and I don't understand why I'm even still here. Why do people bother? Why do I bother? Why do I always assume I'm going to get fucked over and dragged through the mud again. I ruin myself, my mind ruins everything. Why am I even so caught up in this shit! No one cares about what runs through my head!

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Happiness

  • Mar. 8th, 2009 at 3:24 PM
vegetarian
Is watching the sunrise at six am on a summer morning
Is standing in line waiting to watch your favorite band
Is jumping in muddy rain puddles with your best friends
Is dancing by the river at 2 in the morning
Is disturbing the peace
Is watching movie after movie for an entire day
Is icing/popcorn/water fights
Is laughing until you can't breathe
Is going to the midnight premier of the saw movies
Is getting dirty and not caring
Is drinking endless amounts of iced coffee all day long
Is feeling like you're on top of the world
Is knowing there's at least once person you can go to for anything
Is finally getting yourself out of the darkness

Happiness is feeling alive.

This Year

  • Jan. 1st, 2009 at 3:16 PM
lose control
I'm going to focus more on life
and less on love.

Why Should Anyone Have To Cry on New Years?

  • Dec. 31st, 2008 at 10:39 PM
ugly
I don't know, but here I am, sobbing the year away and into the new year. What kind of shit is that? I hurt so much right now and it's just not okay. What kind of shit does a year have to be that you end it crying, and what the hell does it mean when you start one sobbing?

WTF

  • Dec. 27th, 2008 at 3:29 PM
everything good
DOES THE WORLD JUST NOT WANT ME TO BE HAPPY?!

I Hate Love

  • Dec. 27th, 2008 at 12:54 PM
heart cut
it's stupid. i'm sick of hearing about it, i'm sick of dealing with it. it's obviously not for me so i don't understand why i even bother. i get so close and then it just slips away and i just don't fucking care anymore.


fuck that shit.

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Life Is A Bore

  • Nov. 17th, 2008 at 10:11 PM
vegetarian
I'm increasingly becoming unhappy. Thanksgiving is on it's way and I can't find a thing to be thankful for. Christmas is closer than every and I can't find a thing to be jolly about. I've been sick for three weeks now and I've missed an epic amount of school. There's pressure to get better, there's pressure to continue doing well in school. Pressure, pressure, pressure, it's all I get anymore and it's becoming too much. Will I ever be good enough? What more do I have to do to meet everyone's expectations? I'm unhappy because I don't make enough money, I'm unhappy because I can't find anyone to truly love and those I consider don't consider me, I'm unhappy because I'm trying too hard to be what everyone expects me to be. It's all simple, there's just so much stress involved that it's becoming hard to do. I'm trapped in everything and I need to get a serious grip on life. I have no goals, or no aspirations. I'm currently going nowhere, and every day is exactly the same. I'm not living. I have so many selfish desires that I'm being drawn away from things that really matter. I have so many things to be thankful for and so many reasons to be happy, but I can't see them. I'm too blinded by what I don't have and all I do is want want want. I'm too impatient to wait for anything, and I can't deal with the pressure I'm putting on myself, I can't deal with the pressure everyone else is putting on me. I just need to get a grip.

I Just Need To Get This Out

  • Oct. 12th, 2008 at 8:36 PM
tripping
I hate you. You lead me on and treated me like a fucking dirtbag, making me feel like everything was my fault. I spilt my fucking heart to you over the time we knew each other, and you tossed it back and forth like a ping-pong ball. I wish I never got feelings for you again, I wish I never let you fucking touch me, I wish you would have gotten your face smashed into the pavement that day. Using me as your whore, lying to me when you knew I had 100% trust in you. You know everything about me now: everything that makes me tick, everything that makes me happy, sad, all my fears, all my goals, every-fucking-thing. You've easily used that against me, trying to make me feel like fucking shit for being the first smart girl you've encountered. Pulling all that bullshit about how you want me more than anything, then going about and making it sound like I'm the one making shit up. I did absolutely nothing wrong. You were the one who told me you broke up with your girlfriend and didn't, you were the one who never ever called me no matter how many times I'd ask, you were the one who promised other girls they'd be your first pic for a gf when summer was over, you were the one who made out with any of my friends who thought you were the hottest thing ever. Then you go and act all tough shit, making me feel even worse about myself, knowing my esteem is easy to crack. I'm through with everything, so fuck you.

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I Found A New Group

  • Oct. 8th, 2008 at 12:25 AM
snape
this is probably the first positive entry i've written. recently i discovered that i found a new group of friends that i'm comfortable with. i'm losing connections with a lot of my older friends because of reason's i'll end up writing about at some point, but the new are rapidly replacing the old. only two go to my school, but i've found people that i can enjoy myself 100% when i'm around them. i don't feel judged and i don't feel quite as misunderstood as i do with my current friends. i've mostly been myself each time i spend time with these people, and i'm very grateful to have discovered a potential closeness. lately i've spent my time worrying about how i'm quickly losing my best friend and everyone else, but maybe i should try looking on the otherside for a change; i might find another real friendship and i could give myself the chance to make these new ones stronger.

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Second Thoughts

  • Sep. 15th, 2008 at 11:35 PM
heroine
Dear You,
I miss you so much. What we were was two years ago, but now I'm beginning to realize that it was never some horrible ordeal when it was over. It was simply because at the time, we were too different. Our age difference was nothing, but the ages we were at still separated us a lot. I was only 13, far too young to really understand anything and though you were only two years older, everything was far more different. I wasn't even in High School yet. If we would have tried it now instead of back then, it'd be a lot better. You've calmed down, i've sped up, so now we're both floating on about the same line. I try not to think about it, I try not to tell myself the truth, but honestly, I miss you. If I could have another shot, I'd take it, just to see where we went now. I miss talking to you and hearing secrets. Who knows what out of what you've told me was true and what was false, but I don't care. That's what starting over is for, right? I'm just talking bullshit though.

Yours, Nina.

I Can't Take It

  • Aug. 11th, 2008 at 1:22 AM
alone
I'm so upset lately. Every night is nothing but constant depression. I don't really know what's wrong, but it's bad. Maybe I always have some small problem and it just escalates every now and then... I have no idea what I'm saying. I just feel so alone and I get sick when I look at people together and being happy. Why can I never find that? Maybe I just want love, maybe it's part of my fear of being alone. Who knows, but I'm just rambling and making no sense tonight. I hate this, I can't even be around my best friend and her boyfriend because it just makes me sick. I hate it.

hate it

hate it

hate it

HATE IT

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Why Is It

  • Aug. 6th, 2008 at 12:25 AM
why so serious
that those who want love the most never seem to find it?

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24 Days

  • Aug. 2nd, 2008 at 1:45 AM
twloha
I have 24 more days left of summer. 24 more days left to straighten myself out. 24 More days left to get life back on track. I wasted away a whole summer, and now I only have 24 days left to enjoy it. Starting August 2nd at 9 AM I'm going to work at living. These next 24 days will never be left with nothing to do. I'm going to work at refreshing all of my friendships, I feel as if I've neglected a lot of the people that are close to me lately. I don't want to do that anymore, I know so many amazing people and I'm just letting the bond we have waste away with my own life. I'm sick of being this blob, watching everything around me. It's time to jump back into the pool, time to start living again. In 24 days, I hope to be a better person.

Disappointment

  • Aug. 1st, 2008 at 1:59 AM
alone
I'm very disappointed in myself right now. Exactly one year ago, I told myself I'd be so much further in life than I was at that time. Now it's in reverse, I was better off a year ago than I am now and it makes me sick. I'm just can't stop going downhill and I don't know what to do. I'm absolutely nowhere and it makes me so sick. I have next to no real friends, I have nothing going for me and honestly I just want it all to end. I'm sick of dealing with shit, I'm sick of watching everything go on around me instead of being a part of it. I've lost every part of my creativity and individuality over the last year and it's upsetting. I don't know how to be my own person anymore, how to be the girl I know I can be. Life is nothing special anymore, there's nothing important to look forward to anymore. I have no dreams, I have no goals, all I want to do is just sleep the next how many years away. I've become so enclosed in my alternate reality; in my own head, that I've lost touch with all that's real. I don't know anything that's really going on, I have no idea what the world is like anymore. I'm wasting my life away, all of my good years are going to be gone in a matter of minutes. I'm going to be a fucking Junior in 25 days. That's so hard to believe, I only have two more years left until I'm on my own, and it's fucking scary. It seems like just last week I was a freshman in High School talking about how exciting it will be to finally be an upperclassman, and now it's here. It's fucking here and I'm not ready for it. I'm not ready for life to continue on, I'm really not. What the hell am I going to do with myself? I have no skills, I don't know how to do anything, the most I fucking do is what I have to at work. I'll be working at that fucking pizza shop for the rest of my life, making shit pay which will cover my rent and food. All my plans for after school will just go to waste. No South Dakota with Brittany, no saving up for California, no job in the music industry. I'll be stuck in Pennsylvania with absolutely nothing. Nothing to look forward to, nothing to lock back on. Nothing. I'm such a disappointment to the world, I shouldn't be allowed to live on it anymore.

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If She Only Knew

  • Jul. 30th, 2008 at 12:24 AM
heroine
I'm really sick of sitting around, wasting each day, watching as everyone lives around me. I can't stand going to sleep knowing that I've done nothing. I'm so sick of everything right now, I want to just disappear. I hate being stuck alone, feeling like there's no one out there who gives a damn. If only I knew there was someone out there, but I've given up on that. I'm too sick of getting hurt along the way. I want to start living, but a part of me doesn't know how. I want to get the hell out of this town and away from everyone in it. I'm disgusted with how I spend each day and with myself over all and I want it to fucking change. I don't know how to live, I don't know how to be productive. I wish I knew there was a chance for me to make it far, to get past this stand-still and continue forward. I have dreams too great to handle, expectations that are too high to deal with. I feel like no one really gives a damn to know me, that no one really wants to learn what I'm all about. I want to start over, but I don't know how. I want to stop feeling so damn lazy, but I don't know how. I need to start living, because before I know it it'll be too late. I need to break free from my life long track to hell, because I'm going to die someday and I don't want to be forgotten.

if we start dying as soon as we're born, when do we start living?

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When Will It Be My Turn

  • Jul. 25th, 2008 at 4:36 PM
elephant
to be happy?

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Whore

  • Jul. 25th, 2008 at 3:30 AM
heart cut
I'm such a whore. you have NO idea! whenever i'm single and don't have my eye on anyone specific, i'll take anything from anyone i find attractive, it's terrible! I'm so alone and it's making me become so desperate, but I'm afraid of falling for anyone because I know i'll get hurt. it happens every single time and i'm sick of it. it's hard not to though because every little thing draws me in, compliments, sweet talk, touch, anything. i just want it so bad. i'll take whatever anyone wants to give. ever since my last i've been so afraid of getting into anything again. i can't stand it! i gave my all and got dumped out like trash, it's just something i'm getting used to and i wish i wasn't. all i want is someone, someone who i can trust and love and someone who won't pull any bullshit. i'm so sick of bullshit.

life is nothing but bullshit

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In Response To My Truth Box

  • Jul. 21st, 2008 at 2:33 PM
tripping
I've been told a lot that I'm different, and I don't really understand why. I think I'm nothing special. Also, you don't know fersure that I don't like you, but I can't say I do cause first off I don't even know who you are.

I know exactly how you feel. I always feel alone, and that's something I fear. I'm afraid I'll be stuck alone for the rest of my life. I would always put my standards too high, but now I just don't care. If they can make me feel like I'm worth something more than trash, it's enough for me. I'm always trying to fill that void too, all I want is just for someone to care.

Seeing people together makes me upset too, I can't stand being around any of my friends and their bfs/gfs. I love them all, but I get so jealous watching them and I just want to walk away. The thought of getting laid crosses everyone's mind at somepoint, it's just how we all are, but that's not the only thing people one. Some, yeah, but others it's just another thing that happens.

Sometimes I want to die. I've almost killed myself many times, most of them over ex boyfriends. I should have died about two weeks ago, I made my self so sick over a ton of bullshit. It's one of the only things I regret. I drive myself insane so much, I hate it. I always think about stuff too much.

I have dreams, but I never get motivated to pursue them. I feel like I'm never going to get anywhere in life and I hate sitting around the house, but it seems like it's all I do. I know there are a few things wrong with me. Sometimes I feel like I'm going to have an undiscovered mental disorder that no one knows how to cure or treat. I'm also pretty sure I have a mild case of anorexia.

You wrote this because you needed to get stuff out, you needed a way to talk, and in my truth box is where you decided to do it. I do care, and I care to know you. Anyone who takes the time to spill out what they're feeling to me is worth getting to know. I want to be there for people, to help someone feel special and to be someone they can talk to and that will listen to them. The fact you wrote this actually means a lot, even though I have no clue who you are.

I highly doubt you're a creep. If you were, the message you sent would be much, much different. Everyone has something good about them, sometimes people just never bother to see them.

You don't need to appologize for this. I have a ton of bullshit that I dump on people almost every day. I'm glad that I was the one you decided to vent to.

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Every Time

  • Jul. 20th, 2008 at 1:02 AM
lose control
every time i fucking think about what you did, i want to explode. i want to just disappear, erase those times from my life. every time i think about the bullshit you continue to force down my throat i want to throw it back up in your face. i was nothing, that time around meant nothing. you lied, you cheated, you did everything you ever could have done wrong and i made myself so sick over it. i should have died, i really should have died. no food for five days straight; i lost seven pounds, then fever from hell which must have been way over 100 degrees. then after that i continuously felt light-headed, passed out twice in the shower, almost passed out at shows. i should have gone to the hospital. i should have died. i should have fucking died. you're such a bastard, i can't even think about it. you and your useless girlfriend. i always thought she was the whore, the one trying to get in the way, but it was me. it was me, me, me, me! i was the one in the way, I WAS THE FUCKING WHORE. you lied to me about it, continued to play me our second time. fuck you. i wasted so many feelings over you. as soon as i was finally happy again it was thrown away, but it was expected. i can't get over what you did. i feel like such trash. i am trash. thanks a lot.

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Being Born Was A Mistake On Your Part

  • Jul. 8th, 2008 at 1:11 AM
snape
i've never been filled with this much hate
this much desire to fucking kill
i want to tear your eyes out with my own motherfucking hands
i want to kill you, slaughter you, annihilate you
bitch
i've never been filled with so much hate
so much desire to murder
but you, my dear, will be dead very soon
i hate you whore
you're going to wish you were never fucking born
i'll slit your throat and i'll let you know
that i'll be so happy to have you out of my life
i've never been filled with so much hate until now
i want to throw you in the ocean and watch you fucking drown
there's no room for whores like you
especially in my life
i'll hire some motherfuckers to slaughter your ass
or i'll do it myself
i'll do it myself
you better back down bitch, you fucking cunt
cause i'll come after you with my god damn gun
my god damn gun
you can't spell slaughter without laughter baby
and that's exactly what i'll be be doing bitch
as i tear out your throat
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
i'll tear out
your motherfucking throat
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
bitch