Me duele el pecho, quiero vomitar.

Soy fea.

Simplemente no quiero escuchar a nadie , no me quiero mover, estupida ,gano otra vez , y creo que yo tube la mayor culpa , quizas no existe culpa , no quiero despertar

Tell me why you’re not here with me

give me a hug give me a kiss…all that i want is feel you, i don’t know why i feel like dying , i need hear you say that everything will be fine … Fuck i don’t know what to do , i miss you so fucking much and now i’m really dying.