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That’s how you know that your relationship is poor and going down hill. I want love and compassion from my partner and when it feels like you're the only one contributing to the relationship it hurts. [Read More]Tags: Hurt, Sad, Lonely, Alone, Judged, Pain Some people are born lucky to enjoy their love life but some people are not. The same i use to pull on when we were making love. I guess I was never a girl you loved just a friend that you talked to everyday.

You’re confused whether she’s interested in you still or not. [Read More]Tags: Alone, Sad, Suicide, Suffering, Story, Secret, Hurt, Heartbroken, Hopeless I have a story. I am inconsiderate for telling his/her mistakes and give my opinion about it. In my teen age, I was in love with my neighbor who was happened to be my schoolmate also. He comes around ever time he wants sex and I sadly give it to him... I'm sorry I can't be more, maybe one day, or maybe one day we talk again and I...

But I don't want to write it as it opens a closed chapter of my life. I am insensitive because even though I am aware that I might hurt somebody, I still express what’s on my mind. Did you ever try to think that I can be a good friend too? People say falling in love is itself a matter of good luck. Most of my time, I used to pass in her sweet company were so involved that years passed by very swiftly we overheard our moms talking about our marriage. He was my first kiss and I thought he would never hurt me. I acted so strong but when I got home I cried myself to bed. [Read More]Tags: Lonely, Lies, Pain, First Love, Fake, Heartbroken, Abandoned Her side of the story. [Read More]Tags: Forgotten, Love, Pain, Forbidden, Alone, Sadness, Sorry, Letter, Lonely Summer of 2004, I was 16 years old a sophomore in high school..

it lasted for a very long time and is still on going. they say "It takes one to know one" that is what I believe is the mental hospital, the skrink, the medication we stuff down every day. I want them to actually cry over something they don't understand. [Read More]Tags: Struggle, Sadness, Hope, Bullied, Teen, Hopeless, Help, Lost, Love, Lonely Yes, I am a bitch. I am a beast, a monster that’s ready to kill someone anytime. I am a self centered girl who only thinks how to be beautiful always. So we were happy that we would be going to pass our rest of life together. [Read More]Tags: Lonely, Friends, Betrayed, Best Friend Jake. I'm not going to say our love last forever because I knew that wasn't going to happen. He told me and I quote "I'll always be right here for you." A few weeks later, he broke up with me in a note. After that, he dated a few other girls and I dated some other guys but I was never really over him. My friends called me and told me they would be going down to the beach for a bonfire and asked if i would like to join...

(Love you) Chorus: A /// B /// E A So long, sad & lonesome times E /// A //// B /// E /// So long, gloomy days A /// B /// E A So long, sad & lonesome times E B E Have my love, to show me the way.

Solo: E/// A/// B/// B/// E/// A/// E/// A/// B/// B/// E/// E/// (repeat verse) Enjoy!It’s time again to ponder about what zyan is feeling again. The "me" that he once said he would never leave, coz it would hurt himself. I'm sorry that you never really meant any of your promises, most of your promises you have made, you end up breaking I really want this to work out but i guess that's just not possible, this "love" we have in just one sided.To be honest I’m holding back the tears that express how I’m feeling right now. This talk of cece and I breaking up and her moving on right away to some other person hurts. It hurts so much and I hold onto it like I’m holding a knife and pressing up against my skin waiting for the time until I crack down and decide to finally cut myself and bleed out. I really was trying and I guess that's what I get for trying so hard it blows up in my face.Therefore i have decided to write a true story about many people that has been bullied. I want them to cry over someone they don't know. Time drifted on we became more familiar with each other . Well i didn't have anything to do so i said sure lets go...I want people to understand what we/you have been through. I learnt that she had a lot of habits and traits like me. Little did i know i would meet someone that day that would change my life for ever... Might as well state now that he was not my type, haha..I loved everything about her like her habits, her incredible faith in god. He was white/mexican, bald head, baggy clothes, and a weed smoker (Hey i was fun, but at that time i definitely had not experimented with any drugs), pretty much what people would call a "gangster" except he did not claim a set.. One of them was dating one of the friends i showed...