Gary Allan. Thank you. This song saved my life.
Notes from L.A. (part 2)ME: I'm such a failure Natalie, and then there's you. You;re so fucking perfect in my eyes. You say you don't know because you're afraid of hurting me. I'm so wrecked, you are the only thing that can save me. Not even kidding...Notes from L.A. (part 2) by ~Write-Then-Think
NATALIE: :( I shouldn't be the only reason. Trust me, you'll find someone better then me. More beautiful, a better reason to stay on this earth. Don't leave!! I hope when we're older we meet again and you'll be happy. Don't leave Ali!!
ME: I was right. Tasman, Hannah, YOU. You guys are keeping me here. Besides, nobody will give a damn if I'm gone. I won't find anyone better, you're everything I've been looking for my
Notes from L.A. Class (part 1)ME: She destroyed me and everything that I held onto. She drove me to suicide so many times and she didn't care. She just kept making my world darker and darker and she didn't stop. I tried suicide last night. I'm alone and I can't keep trying to live. I'm honestly done.Notes from L.A. Class (part 1) by ~Write-Then-Think
NATALIE: What did she do to you!
ME: She took/turned all my friends, even family against me. She bullied and harassed me. She just destroyed me by doing whatever the Hell she wants to with people's emotions.
NATALIE: Don't kill yourself! I'm sorry, was I part of it?
ME: When you were crushing on Kennedy, on her, I knew you would push me away and you kind of did... You're the
Oceanic PlatesToday was going to be the start of a new chapterOceanic Plates by ~Write-Then-Think
That today, I would start from scratch
Today was supposed to be a restart
So many people need saving
And I realized that
I can't save them all
Hell, I can't even save one
If I could take the blades away.
If I could take away the need to use a blade.
If I could steal every little bit of loneliness.
If I could capture all the pain and sorrow.
So many people need saving,
Hell, I can't even save myself...
So how in the Hell am I supposed to save somebody else.
Reach out a hand,
Talk and smile.
You don't know how much it might mean.
Revive a lifeless spirit.
Because so man
That Thing Called LoveA momentThat Thing Called Love by ~livinglifeoutloud
Can be written
Well...Well, you're not anorexic. So you must be fat.
A fat, ugly person.
Well, you fit in with the crowd. You must be a fake.
A fake wannabe.
Well, you're happy. What are you hiding?
You've got to be hiding something.
Well, you're sad. You must be emo.
An emo attention seeker.
Well, you're popular. So you must be a jerk.
Why would anyone like you in the first place?
Well, you're quiet. You must be a nobody.
Nobody at all.
Well, you're you.
What else could go wrong?