Friday, September 30, 2011

9/30

i failed. tonight. i failed. its been 95 days. i haven't cut in 95 days. but i failed tonight. my wrist is on fire right now. but i feel the best now as ive felt all day.

Thursday, September 29, 2011

9/29/11

ive been diagnosed with severe anxiety, two different kinds of it. now lately i have been having these feelings where my hands get all shaky, my heart races, i break out in hives on my chest and my hands. i feel like there isn't enough air to fill my lungs.  it was a really scary feeling, like your suffocating like you can't catch your breathe.i didn't really know what it was, so i searched all my symptoms online, and now i think I'm starting to have panic attacks. because for my anxiety since its so severe i should probably be taking medicine but we can't afford it/my mom doesn't want to take me to the doctor to get it checked out cause its expensive. and they will probably recommend me to a psychiatrist. Part of me wishes she would take me to the doctor, but then part of me doesn't. because im going to have to explain all the problems going on right now with me, and they are going to ask me if ive ever been suicidal, or self harmed. and if i want them to be able to help me, im going to have to tell the truth. and i don't know if i could do that. i don't know what to do. i have nobody to turn to. this sucks.

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Day Ten: One confession.

1) i can't do this anymore. im sorry....

Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.

1) (:
2) :/

Day Eight: Three turn ons.

1) kissing my neck

2) sliding hands up my back, and legs

3) biting lip

Day Seven: Four turn offs.

1) shorter then me

2) cocky personality

3) bad kisser

4) smells bad. lol

Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)

1) Mom

2) Ashley - my sister

3) Kelsea - my bestfriend

4) Zoey - my kitten

5) _ _ _ _

Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.

1) dated you.

2) took you back after you cheated on me so many times

3) trusted you

4) went to that party

5) dated you.

6) hold on for so long

Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.

1) future

2) Him

3) the past

4) food

5) college

6) job

7) car

Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.

1) always text back/don't take five hundred years.

2) give me compliments, you know im just going to deny.

3) hangout with me, do silly things.

4) trust me.

5) write me notes, not like love letters, but notes.

6) make effort to see me any chance you get, even for only ten minutes

7) be trustworthy, no BS, no games, no lies, no other girls.

8) treat me right.

Day Two: Nine things about yourself.

1) i was born with black hair. then it all fell out.

2) i was a competitive cheerleader for nine years

3) i love black coffee

4) Chipotle is my addiction

5) i love helping people, i will go out of my way to help you

6) i want to be a psychologist

7) I don't have a car , or my license.

8) ill be eighteen in five months

9) im heartbroken.

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.

1) i miss you.

2) you saying that hurts me, so much. but im acting like its fine.

3) i don't think we can do this anymore

4) i hope your happy with what you did, because now you've truely lost me forever

5) i Love you bestfriend

6) thanks for believing in me

7) i hate you, still.

8) your a compulsive liar, and a whore. 

9) your amazing.

10) yeah(:

Monday, September 26, 2011

and if we never talk again, please remember that i am, forever changed by who you are and what you meant to me

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Truth is,

The truth is, you'll never know how much you truly meant to me. Words will always be left unsaid. Thoughts, be misunderstood. Secrets are always kept. The inevitability of heartbreak stops us from voicing our innermost thoughts and emotions. Now, I'm left wondering if perhaps the unspoken moments could've changed things.

Thursday, September 22, 2011

9/22/11

i know i haven't posted in over a month almost, I've just been busy with a lot of other things. There is no way i could possibly write all of it down here today. But I'm really writing because i honestly feel like I'm going into depression. Not like temporary, but like permanent 'i feel like shit/there is no hope' like that i just don't feel happy, that i just don't feel like myself. That i just lost the real me, and I've changed into a person that i never should of been. But i don't really want to talk about this with anyone. Nobody can really understand this. even though they say they do, they just don't. plus i don't feel like describing/explaining so much detail, it just makes the pain more evident. I just need to let this out, because nobody supports it. i just need to let it go, but i  can't . i can't . 

I can't deny the fact that i am so aware to your presence, whenever i see you. whenever i am near you, its like all my senses go into overdrive. I still feel that tinge of electricity when your hand touches mine. I still can imagine the way your lips felt when they kissed mine. I can still remember all our moments, the good and the bad. I still remember how deeply utterly i was in love with you. 

I can't hide the fact, nobody has ever came close to making me feel the way that you did. I can't hide the fact that seeing you with her still kills me. I can't hide my hurt expression, when you kiss her. It still feels like a dagger going into my heart still. I still sucks knowing i can't be with you. That you. don't. want. me.  I guess i feel like i still have hope, because you never said you don't to my face. So part of me is holding on to the 1% chance that you do. Which i know that is crazy, because deep down somewhere i know if you wanted me , you would be with me. I think you still know that i would drop whoever, whatever for you in a second if you were interested.

I know everyone doesn't understand what we had. What i felt. Even though it was awhile ago now, doesn't mean i still don't remember. That i still don't have feelings for you. I can't just forget, forget what we had ever existed. Sometimes i feel like i would be better off if i could. But i can't do that. 
You were a big part of my life. A huge part. You were my first legit boyfriend, turned out to be my first love. That's not something i can pretend never happened. I know things fell apart, and the way you treated me and handled things wasn't good. But i wouldn't take it back for a second. I wouldn't erase that. I learned so much from you, that experience, you gave me a lot, but left with a part of me too. A part i don't think I'm going to get back. The day you walked away, you took a part of me. A part of my heart, a part of us, you took all our plans, all our promises and threw them away. Without a second glance back. How could you do that? How could you one day be in love, and the next not care?

I miss the feeling you gave me, the happy, giddy, nothing could be better then this feeling, the feeling someone loved you as much as you loved them, The feeling like you were perfect. like you were flying. You weren't concerned with how high up you were, how much you had to loose. You didn't look down, you didn't look back even for a second.

I just want to wake up one day, and not miss you. Be able to walk by you in the halls and not have a panic attack. not checking to see who your with, or if your looking at me, or if i look okay. I want to be able to move on with my life and only remember this as a faint memory. i want to find someone who loves me as much as i love them. That won't hurt me. That will know how to treat a lady right. Will expect as much out of me, as they would of themselves. I want someone to make me happy, i deserve to be happy. I haven't been genuinely happy in a really long time. most people don't see that or think that, because when they look at me they see me as bubbly, happy, smiley, me. But that doesn't mean I'm that way on the inside, just because i am on the outside. I feel like nobody knows me, or understands me. Like i have nobody here for me. That I'm facing this world entirely on my own.

i haven't been really utterly happy in three years. i have been happy at times, but it never lasts. Something always happens and ruins it and leaves me broken yet again Leaving me with nothing but a memory. Making me think of this one person. Making me miss him. So i guess I'm better off alone. that way i will never get hurt again. That way i can protect myself. That way i never go all in,and get left with nothing. But i miss having someone. I need someone. I need someone to be there for me, to make me laugh, to hangout with, do stupid things with, to kiss, hold hands with, i need someone who is interested in me, and my hectic crazy life. i need someone that will love me, me and all my problems. and wouldn't ask me to change ever. and i will do the same.