yeti-strikes

I'm sick of people that say to each other that they always tell the truth in everyday situations, and I'm sick of people that will always continue to love the people that they would be better off just forgetting about. They can't see what the rest of us can and that if they only knew just how bad these people that are meant to be their friends were treating the, they would feel as disgusted as we do. I'm sick of finding out about stuff that happened years ago and looking at the world to find that it's still happening today. Like Matthew Shepard, a guy who was brutally bashed and died at the age of 21 because he was gay. We still have hate cr

Ever had one of those times where everyone but u has someone?? Ever been so sick of being alone, that you feel like locking yourself in your bedroom to cry yourself to sleep, so that you can avoid being around your friends?? You love to see them happy, and their existence is what supports you, yet because they've found the preson they love, you can't speak or be happy around them, because it hurts too much to see them have something you don't? I wish we were all the same sometimes.

It's cold here. and i miss people that I can't have. Why do we love the things that are bad for us, or just the things that aren't ours to love anymore? How can we help our friends when they're sad, when we can't even help ourselves anymore? How are we going to be able to survive this winter of our minds when there's no hope of spring for months to come? It's cold.