Addict's Lullaby: Beauty From Ashes

These are my confessions

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My confessions

1. I love you more than life itself sometimes... and then there are days i wish you would go just die. i cant stand being near you because we ever do is fight and argue, i wish sometimes you would get off my case and leave me the hell alone.

2. i dont understand you and that scares me to death... why wont you commit to me like you said you have? why are you playing stupid when you are asked a serious question about our relationship

3. you are so gay... need i say more

4. your black and you know it... stop playing like your not

5. i wish you would stop looking to me to solve all your damn problems and go out and make your life better

6. this friends thing isnt working. it will never go back to being the same... why do you even act like you care

7. i wish i could have known you

8. your such a slut. i wish you hadnt ran off with the first man to tell you he loved you

9. im pissed you just had a baby and didnt have enough faith in me to keep your secret. you lied to me straight in my face when i asked

10. i would so do you if mike wasnt my bf

11. i love you even though you hurt me

12. your a freakin racist. admit already

13. your not cute so stop acting like you are

14. your a bitch thats why noone likes you

15. your not a gangsta so stop trying to be one before you get locked up

16.you need an intervention you homo alcoholic

17. your a pussy and your girls a bitch

18. you are so dirty... take a freakin shower and put on deodorant

19. stop calling me

20. if you want things to get better stop bitching and moaning and make it happen

21. you didnt save me when i needed you. why couldnt you believe when i told you what he was doing. you failed at helping me when i needed you the most. thats why i cant trust you, when i really want to

21. sorry youre black and im not attracted

22. sorry i couldnt love you they way you needed me to

our lives meant nothing; we were sinners,whores, alcoholics, love addicts. some nights we were prositutes, selling our hearts on the open market...we turned good girls into siners, bad boys into lovers, and ourselves from abused little girls into broken women
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