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posted by Withering-Moon
i.
a girl’s feet will tangle yours under sheets Du just bought for a night like this. the price tag is still glued to the plastic wrapping stuffed underneath the bed. her feet are frigid and feel like frostbite against your legs when Du fall asleep, but they’re like mittens roasted over a feuer when the sun blinks through the curtains.
ii.
a girl’s legs are taut and thick. they’re flexible and enclose Du in a straightjacket at 2 am when they knot around your waist and pull Du just a little closer. if she’s still sleeping, it’s even better.

iii.
her thighs will make Du forget about...
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posted by Giz_4ever
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.

At the moment my herz is in one piece,
It would be broken the Minute Du leave.

I would die for you,
but would Du die for me?
I could never be warmer inside Du see..

The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.

So I might walk away..
I heard it might not be the same..
I often wonder what's the truth,
what's a lie and what to do.

What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok?
I will continue hope to see what happens this Saturday..

The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.

When a herz breaks, it wouldn't break even,
I am only just alive! I am barely breathing!
If Du are this girl,
I couldn't of asked for someone better than you, Dinu...
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Source: adventure time
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posted by SongGirl50701
 now me.
now me.
Limited.

In only a few days is when the sun shines, fading in and out.
Oh how we all use to laugh and play until I ruined it all.
Ready to give in from a scrap from just last week, but what really comes within can really stab the fuck out of you.
I've been hated, told as attention and was burned inside and out.
My fatal goodbye is better than this living scrap I make, Its a ticket to a forever jail cell.
Secret talks that are held just silently reconized Von the voices in my head. When one comes back, I won't be scared and as for in lonely, I got company ready for me to move. Just walking away from...
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posted by snootygirl50701
 I feel like this.
I feel like this.
THIS IS MARIAH MASON______I THINK I'M GOING TO KILL MYSELF_______



I feel like there's a monster in my head that's clawing ne and killing me. Making me do horrible things to my body and bring those voices back. I found out how to control them but I'm 13. I will have medication for me depression. The secret: I'm going to over dose myself for a better life. I'll get out of your life, untangle it, and schlucken about twelve to thirteen. First, I night be the age fourteen first. What the heck, I have a messer right now. GOODBYE SOONER. I can't believe Du guys keep tackling me when I push Du away....
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posted by Happyflames
This is the story of the bully:
Some guy pushed me into the boys locker room. He had a criminal hat over his face with 2 holes in it.
????: Faggot! Give me your fuckin' drawing!
Me: No, Du bitch! Leave me alone! *pulling on my note book.*
????: Are Du a wimp! Give me the fucking drawing Du bitch!!!!
Me: No get away Derian!!! *pulling my notebook away from him.*
Derian: Damn it! How did Du know it was me?!?!?
Me: Dude, EVERYBODY knows what your voice sounds like because Du yell shit at people! Could Du just leave pervert!
Derian: *grabbes my drawing before I could get it.* Ah,ha! Woah...
Me: Give...
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I have a little box in my room with my name on it in big blue letters inside the box i everything I want to but behind me...

Inside it lays these things:

My knifes
Pills
Bottles
Notes


The knifes are from a time in my life were slicing up my skin was a way of telling me I was living but deep down inside I know that the felling was just a lie. I once cut alone on my side small enough so no one would notice my I knew it was there and it reminded me of the truth. That I was alone.


The bottles are in there from a time in my life where I used to drink. That was a short time but I never want to go through...
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