Fuck this Shit

I wish I had the guts to actually be as strong as I know I can be.

How fucking far is too far? Because every time I think I’m there, there’s still more in the distance.

And all this after I promised myself I wouldn’t do this again.

5 Responses to “Fuck this Shit”

  1. Peanut Says:

    *hug*

  2. Devon Says:

    *another hug*

  3. Rockchild Says:

    I don’t know why you was mad, but here’s a very big big hug for you!

    If I cursed like that my mom would wash my mouth out with Irish Spring, but I hope she switches to Dove or Ivory because my blog friends told me it tastes better.

  4. dearheart Says:

    Whatever you need to do, peechie, you can find the strength. We support and love you. *triple hugs*

  5. glasseye Says:

    don’t worry. when nothing is on your mind then your’e there. when there is no thought, then life is wasted. your’e empty.