Wednesday, January 12, 2005

I'll write your name on the bullet, so everyone knows that you were the last thing, to go through my head.


i'm so scared of tom. i want him to get angry with me, to have a fight. i'm getting way too close to him but i can't stop it. i want him to hit me across the face, make me bleed. i don't want to love him. every time i love someone it turns out badly.

i wish he'd do something, anything. i want him to abuse me, to hurt me and make me hate him now. i'm sick of waiting, it's gonna happen anyway so why not now.

THE GIRL
Green eyes
blonde hair
scared and scarred
melodramic
freak
too trusting
pissed off

LIKES
taking photos
glass
friends
music
conversations that are deep to the people invloved but toally pointless to everyone else
Poems and lyrics
gory picture
Horror movies
Blood and guts
typwriters
highgways at night
coffee
collages
mix cds
mail

DISLIKES
backstabbers
times new roman
curfews
open doors
closed doors
close-mindedness
excessive religion
school
fighting
hurting people
fucking up