tankar.

if you go behind my back, I have a right to be pissed. What hurts the most is that you can not even tell me. Or you do not even ask if it is okay, you just ignore me. I can not stand the tears flowing down my cheeks anymore, it takes too much energy, but yet I can not stop. I 'm just not feel good, and you know why. I can not cope with all the thoughts I have, and what I have to live with the rest of my life. I can not stand to go afraid every day, if it gets worse. Yet, as I continue, continue to struggle day in and day out.

fin blogg :)

allt bra? :D

svar: med mig är det toppen :D