18/12/2010
Rest in heavenly peace.
Love you forever xxxxx
Saturday, 18 December 2010
Tuesday, 14 December 2010
Thursday, 9 December 2010
Saturday, 4 December 2010
when your close to loosing someone, it makes you appreciate them so much more.
Grandma; And you should always know, wherever you may go, No matter where you are, I will never be far away.. please get well soon.
I love you.
I love you.
Sunday, 28 November 2010
I miss you so much.
I thought I would miss you, but I never realised how much.
The only thing that gets me through these long days and the next few months is the thought of seeing you again and being with you.
The only thing that gets me through these long days and the next few months is the thought of seeing you again and being with you.
Friday, 26 November 2010
Thursday, 25 November 2010
Sunday, 21 November 2010
Saturday, 20 November 2010
Friday, 19 November 2010
Thursday, 18 November 2010
“It’s not. It’s like a darkness that creeps over you and fills you. It drains all your emotions. It takes everything from you, and leaves you feeling hollow and numb. It’s not sadness, it’s not anger, it’s hopelessness. Imagine waking up and there being no colour. Walking outside and feeling no wind. Eating a meal and tasting nothing. Holding somone and feeling completely alone at the same time. When you’re depressed, it’s not a bad mood. It’s a numb, empty, hollowness that seems to never leave. It’s feeling alone in a room full of people. You feel like there’s no hope left.”
Thank fuck for telephones
Imagine life without phones. The way you can speak to someone half way across the world as if they are in the same country as you.
why am I crying after ending our phone call?
why am I crying after ending our phone call?
Wednesday, 17 November 2010
Tuesday, 16 November 2010
Take me back to Jamaica, and leave me there
Despite all the numerous non-stop dramas, I still had a wicked time in Jamaica, there certainly never was a dull moment.
Back in cold shitty England yet again and I'm already looking to book to go back in February :)
I just want to be back by the pool or on the beach, the place I love most with the people I love.
It's probably hard to believe but I have more solid friends in Jamaica than I do here. and I already miss them alot. The goodbyes are always emotional.
Sunday, 31 October 2010
I miss the way we were so crazy about each other, two young teenagers madly in love. Sometimes I wish I could tell you everything, make everything all right. I know that you still love me, but there’s something jaded about the way you look at me now. There’s something in our conversations that keeps us from saying everything that we’d like to. I don’t know if it’ll ever get that good again and I’m afraid to let go of all this and afraid of starting something new because what if its never the same? What if you were the best one for me? If I could meet you again for the first time what would I say? Knowing you’d become my first love in the future every day for almost two years. And we’d become glue. But somewhere down the line, we didn’t stick anymore. There will come a day when you lay your head on a guy’s chest and you realize his heartbeat doesn’t match yours. Our love was so strong that we felt each other’s love from 3,000 miles away. I will love you until I can sing no mo! re. You haunt the stars in the sky. What makes you think that you cannot love me again? I just wish we could go back to where you realize that you are happy with me. That we can be happy again. You may say you don’t love me anymore, but I know deep down you do. If you just give me a call. If you just listen to what I have to say, then maybe we can be together again. Maybe, we can be that couple that no body could stop the love coming from each other’s hearts. I find it impossible to get through to you, but for some reason after a year I’m still fighting for it. Still fighting for that phone call from you. To hear your voice on the other end. To feel that happy again. I just wish you knew how much I miss you. How much time is spent thinking about you. How much time I spend my day just thinking things through, to get you back.
Saturday, 30 October 2010
Friday, 29 October 2010
too many thoughts = insomonia.
Laying in bed at night is the worst. I can never fall asleep straight away so I just lay there, sometimes for a number of hours, thinking about things that I just can’t seem to get out of my head which is so frustrating. I would love to just lay there with nothing to think about. Everything would just be so easy and I’d never get myself upset, or angry or sad, or happy for that matter. Emotions are horrible.
I was lying in my bed this morning and all of a sudden I got this really sharp pain right by my heart. I felt like I was getting stabbed in the heart. It lasted for about 15 seconds. My thoughts were racing and I was trying to breathe heavy to get it to go away and I thought I was going to die. And this is the part where it applies to every single one of you. I’ve tried to take my life before, I’ve wanted to die so many times in my life, but when I felt like something was going to kill me without my control, all of those thoughts stopped. In my mind I was begging I would be okay. No matter how much you hate the world, no matter how much you hate yourself, there are answers that are better than death. Believe me. There are people that love you. I love you, for crying out loud. There are people who would be a wreck if you were gone. There is a reason we are all on this Earth, I promise you, even if you don’t see it now. And if you’re feeling alone, know that the world can be a lonely place but it would be lonelier without you in it.
People think depression is just being sad. It's not.
It’s like everything drains away. You don’t feel human anymore. As it gets worse, you start to feel nothing at all. It’s numbness and darkness. Emptiness. You’re a monster. You’re terrified. And you can’t fight it. It’s not like physical pain. It’s so much worse. Maybe if people understood that, nobody would attack someone else for what’s wrong in their life. Maybe nobody would have to feel alone anymore. It’s this horrible creeping feeling. It starts in your chest and spreads in all directions. It fills your head with lies that you start to believe. The lies are the truth and the truth is a lie. Nothing is real anymore. All you know is you can’t remember what it was like to feel. It's staying in all week looking forward to the weekend. And then when the weekend comes, you don't do anything.
I really fucking miss you.

September 2009 xxx
3 days till Jamaica
despite not being on talking terms with my mother, I'm still very excited about my trip to Jamaica. I just bloody hope I don't get a seat next to that bitch on the plane !
Thursday, 28 October 2010
Wednesday, 27 October 2010
Sometimes I wish I could bring back time
Tuesday, 26 October 2010
The truth is I still care and always will. I’m not the type of girl to let people walk out of my life and pretend that they don’t matter anymore. I may not like that person anymore or talk to him or her but, I still care. I’m always going to think back to my life and say I wondered what happened to so and so. I hope they’re all right. I will actually mean it. That is the type of person I am. Once you’re in my heart, you’re there forever.
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