TK says: but it would be much easier if I could count on you, when I have tose bad days just pretend to be there..
He says:
count on me to do whaty..
TK says:
i dont know.. sincerely pretend to care
TK says:
remember me before i went crazy... and just positively acknowledge i exist
He says:
i cant now
TK says:
please tell me what I've done to deserve this...
This is the conversation that broke my heart, made me contemplate why I bothered staying alive. To try and fight the pain of being alone.. solitary. They say the hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else. I disagree; the hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, hate you for loving them.
Death. Death. Death. Trust me it seems the better option right now. I can't place words to how hurt I am right now. My throat feels like it's closing, my bright blue eyes are now grey. My parents are going out of town saturday morning.. I'll be alone for a week. I've been crying for three hours and I don't see an end to this pain..
Someone tell him I loved him.
Someone tell him I did.
Someone tell him I held on for him.
Someone tell him that I never wanted it to be like this..
Someone tell him I gave it my all, I fought the best fight I could.
Someone tell him I was defeated by my own demons.
Someone tell him that all he had to do was pretend to care... I could have made it from there.
Someone tell him that I couldn't take it any more.. this was not what my life was meant for.
Someone tell Brandon it will all be okay...
He says:
count on me to do whaty..
TK says:
i dont know.. sincerely pretend to care
TK says:
remember me before i went crazy... and just positively acknowledge i exist
He says:
i cant now
TK says:
please tell me what I've done to deserve this...
This is the conversation that broke my heart, made me contemplate why I bothered staying alive. To try and fight the pain of being alone.. solitary. They say the hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else. I disagree; the hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, hate you for loving them.
Death. Death. Death. Trust me it seems the better option right now. I can't place words to how hurt I am right now. My throat feels like it's closing, my bright blue eyes are now grey. My parents are going out of town saturday morning.. I'll be alone for a week. I've been crying for three hours and I don't see an end to this pain..
Someone tell him I loved him.
Someone tell him I did.
Someone tell him I held on for him.
Someone tell him that I never wanted it to be like this..
Someone tell him I gave it my all, I fought the best fight I could.
Someone tell him I was defeated by my own demons.
Someone tell him that all he had to do was pretend to care... I could have made it from there.
Someone tell him that I couldn't take it any more.. this was not what my life was meant for.
Someone tell Brandon it will all be okay...