She cried out helplessly again. I ripped her limb from fucking limb. Just one less slut to walk this fucking earth. I will spit right in your fucking face. How does it taste after the lips are sealed below your waist. You will never fuck again.
“One morning, in cold blood, I slipped a noose about it’s neck and hung it to the limb of a tree; hung it with the tears streaming from my eyes, and with the bitterest remorse at my heart; hung it because i knew that it had loved me, and because I felt it had given me no reason of offense; hung it because I knew that in so doing I was committing a sin- a deadly sin that would so jeopardize my immortal soul as to place it even beyond the reach of infinite mercy.”—Edgar Allan Poe
I'm jealous. I'm jealous of girls who don't have to try. I'm jealous of girls who don't have to put make-up on. Girls who don't have to worry about what they wear because everything fits and looks good on them. Girls who don't have to spend forever doing their hair because it always looks gorgeous. I'm jealous of girls who just wake up beautiful.
I’m starting to get over my trust issues. i’m really happy about that. this is a big step for me, and the transition it hard and complicating. but i’m excited to see how things are gonna turn out. i hope i can keep pushing through this. my trust issues are terrible. it’s taken over my life, and i finally feel like i’m taking back control for one.
I hate my damn anger issues. Always gets me Into arguments and situations that I dont want to be in. I wish I knew how to control them. Things would be so much better if I wasn’t always a ticking time bomb. I ruin everything and cause un needed fights. I don’t know how to control myself…… Help?