SnowHeart's Journal

I feel horrible, I just do.

Too much going on to explain.

in a nutshell,

it's that every time i thought things were looking up

every time I thought life's good or at least better

then there comes the big blow.

Every. Single. Time.

without miss.

I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.

I hate being me.

I hate being aware of me being me.

I hate feeling like this.

I cried but tears can't wash my anger away.

I'm silent but silent can't bring peace.

I am frustrated, sad, and exhausted.

I just want to forget but I can't.

I just want peace but there is none.

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