a brick wall
A page in the diary "My Dairy"
Written by cristina 6. Sep 2007 12:03 AM
i feel like i am walking into a brick wall, the wounds getting bigger and bigger with each step i take, the path leading no where.. just back to the start.
i have turned to self-harming.
crying every single day, miserable sobs. real crying.
filipe torturing me mentally.
he's so abusive. im so weak.
ive failed everyone. ive failed myself.