Kira Nadine Reynolds.

And this is where I pour my heart out.
Anything I can't say to anyone, or put into words,
comes out in these blogs.
So onto me?



13 years old. Debden Park High School. Check Shirts. Skinny Jeans. Converse. Eyeliner. Straighners. Friends. Love. Money. Music. Corned-Beef. Apples. Potatoes. Water. London. Shopping. History. Pyschology. Cute Texts. Flowers. Camping. Summer. Lakes. Sunsets. The Stars. Poetry. Reading.


Drew Wyllie; i love you for everything.
Daisie Tuson; your my world, i love you.
^^ the two most important people
in my entire life. (L)

So, I'll let you read some blogs now :)

Thursday, 11 February 2010

I'd be under the impression, that i was somewhere inbetween.

Take me home, I'd rather die than be with you,
Take me home, You have a problem with the truth,
Take me home, Because this happens everytime,
And I knew it would, I knew it would.
(LL)
mayday parade are the sex.


Ahaha, today was quite nice at first actually,
I felt really happy,
I had a good chat and a nice laugh with someone I didn't think I'd ever have that with again,
I thought things were finally going to just be...normal?
I guess I jinxed myself.
Its never going to be 'normal' with us.
I need to stop trying to fix this.




oh and,
GO FUCKING DO ONE YOU TWAT.
afet eight years you'd think you'd treat me like i wasnt a piece of shit on your shoe,
or just baggage that comes along with the package.
yano you might even think you'd grow to act like a dad,
but your not a fucking dad,
you never will be cause you a horrible,
ignorant cunt, that only thinks about getting pissed and spending OUR money.
and you thinking you can take the piss out of my real dad,
is a pisstake, cause your not even a real dad to your own kids.
so go screw yourself,
your never gonna be ANYTHING to me,
so just dont talk to me again.



I've had enough.
Bye Blog.

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