posts tagged "dear diary"
The truth is, I have nothing but contempt for her and her being makes my stomach retch. I pity her if she tries to talk to me one day to find that I don’t have words for her, only venom.
My chest feels tight today. It hurts. I hurt. I don’t know how to say the things I need to say.
This hurt has been busy piling weight on my chest, turning my stomach and making my mind race all day.