My mom died and apart of me is gone. I spend some nights crying myself to sleep. I know she is better off. The weight of the world is off her shoulders but it still hurts. It hurts like hell. Well. I feel like everybody was genuinely caring about me and now nobody looks my way nobody talks to me. So I'm left to myself to think about her death over and over again. And it hurts even more. Where did the friends who would stay up all night crying with me go? Where did the hey lets just go somewhere go? I feel alone. All alone.
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Thoughts of a random teen
De TodoThis book is filled of my beliefs my thoughts everything and any thing. Its a place to rant.So i want to know all your thoughts and ideas. (:
