I never knew that I could feel this way about another person. I thought it was only possible in books and stories. It happened to Harry and Louis, but I never imagined it would ever happen to me. I knew this kind of love would never have worked out with a guy, and I guess I was right.
But it's so hard when she lives so far away. It's hard when I'm depressed again...I was soooooooo happy yesterday and the day we got together, but I don't know what happened.
I love her so much, she's perfect in every way imaginable. I want to be with her so badly...
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Broken
PoetryA true diary... It's about my life. My stupid shitty life. The pain and misery, loneliness and depression. In real time. Real things that happen to me and real feelings and thoughts.
