Sonntag, 15. August 2010

"Some friends don’t understand this. They don’t understand how desperate I am to have someone say, I love you and I support you just the way you are because you’re wonderful just the way you are. They don’t understand that I can’t remember anyone ever saying that to me. I am so demanding and difficult for my friends because I want to crumble and fall apart before them so that they will love me even though I am no fun, lying in bed, crying all the time, not moving. Depression is all about If you loved me you would."

2 Kommentare:

  1. <3
    vor knapp einem jahr, der morgen nach der geburtstagsfeier, bahnhof, me waiting and waiting, my bun crying. immer für dich da.

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