.the dark room
.haunted past
September 19, 2004
Life seems fucking determined to bring me down. And guess what, I'm giving in, I'm giving in. I'm sick and fucking tired of fighting it out with life. Have no more voice right now and I've got TWO presentations tomorrow. It's not helping that my thoughts still revolve around someone. I don't know how much longer I can take this anymore. Lord, help me! Lord, I don't know what else to do. I don't care what you do, how you do it, just do it for me Daddy!
+..all cried out..+ . [9:01 PM