The goal was to get so high that I couldn't remember him even if I tried.

Her eyes, they used to shine so bright.

If this is reality I'm not interested.

There are just certain things that are better off unknown. Things you wish you never asked, never saw, never heard or never even felt.

''Fuck the pain away.'' I mean, fuck it, drink it, shoot it, smoke it, snort it, cut it, binge it, purge it all the fuck away. Get high. Relapse. That's what we do.

We're all addicted to something that takes away the pain.

Darling, you've fucked up.

The scale began to determine whether I was going to have a good day or a bad day.
We abuse our bodies to destroy our mind.

You don't even realize what you're doing to me, do you?

24. februar 2012
-How exactly are you feeling? -Fat.

Your problem is reality. You can't take it.

See, I told you I was worthless.

But... you're comming back, right?

You won't stay. No one stays.

You think they like you?

Your touch burned against my cold skin. But it wasn't pleasure, it was pain.

They didn't know she was planning something. Most people thought she was perfectly fine. She was just good at pretending.

24. februar 2012
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