Inside Stories ~ mededeling
Geplaatst: zo 27 nov 2011, 11:04
Inside Stories
My life. I don’t know happiness. I don’t know what it’s like to be loved. I only know sadness and disappointment. I’ve tried my hardest to make it better, but things got only worse. How am I possibly going to make it through this life on my own?
Penny Black
Why do I live in this bloody world? Everybody hates me. Even my parents. The people who dumped me on the streets. What’s the reason of my existence? Nothing good has ever happened to me. I wonder how long I am willing to stay alive.
Thomas Cribs
Everybody loves me, at least they say they do. Everybody looks up to me, at least they say they do. Everybody thinks I’m living the perfect life, but they’re far from being right. I’m living a miserable life. Nobody knows what has happened in the past and it’s better if they’ll never know about it. Although I know I will have to face those memories soon enough..
Charlie McCarter
I hate myself so much. So unbelievably much, you don’t even wanna know. I laughed at someone. Someone I really like. But everyone expected me to be mean to him. If I didn’t, they would think I’m a coward, a pussy, a good target to bully. I really don’t want that last thing to happen again. It would kill me from the inside, just like it did a few years ago..
Fay West
In a world filled with pain, hatred and sorrow four kids are trying their hardest to survive. They’ve had a horrible past or are creating one at the moment. None of them has ever known how it’s like to be loved. All of them are afraid to be alone forever. Will they ever know what it feels like to be happy and free? Will they ever be released from their pain? Will they ever wake up from their horrible nightmares?
Linklink: http://insidestores.wordpress.com
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Whoeeh mijn nieuwe dagboek is dan eindelijk begonnen ;D
Ik hoop dat jullie net zo enthousiast zijn als ik ;D
WARNING: Dit dagboek bevat grof taalgebruik en kan schokkend zijn. Dat is ook de reden waarom ik het op wordpress heb geplaatst en het in het Engels is.
My life. I don’t know happiness. I don’t know what it’s like to be loved. I only know sadness and disappointment. I’ve tried my hardest to make it better, but things got only worse. How am I possibly going to make it through this life on my own?
Penny Black
Why do I live in this bloody world? Everybody hates me. Even my parents. The people who dumped me on the streets. What’s the reason of my existence? Nothing good has ever happened to me. I wonder how long I am willing to stay alive.
Thomas Cribs
Everybody loves me, at least they say they do. Everybody looks up to me, at least they say they do. Everybody thinks I’m living the perfect life, but they’re far from being right. I’m living a miserable life. Nobody knows what has happened in the past and it’s better if they’ll never know about it. Although I know I will have to face those memories soon enough..
Charlie McCarter
I hate myself so much. So unbelievably much, you don’t even wanna know. I laughed at someone. Someone I really like. But everyone expected me to be mean to him. If I didn’t, they would think I’m a coward, a pussy, a good target to bully. I really don’t want that last thing to happen again. It would kill me from the inside, just like it did a few years ago..
Fay West
In a world filled with pain, hatred and sorrow four kids are trying their hardest to survive. They’ve had a horrible past or are creating one at the moment. None of them has ever known how it’s like to be loved. All of them are afraid to be alone forever. Will they ever know what it feels like to be happy and free? Will they ever be released from their pain? Will they ever wake up from their horrible nightmares?
Linklink: http://insidestores.wordpress.com
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Whoeeh mijn nieuwe dagboek is dan eindelijk begonnen ;D
Ik hoop dat jullie net zo enthousiast zijn als ik ;D
WARNING: Dit dagboek bevat grof taalgebruik en kan schokkend zijn. Dat is ook de reden waarom ik het op wordpress heb geplaatst en het in het Engels is.
