that Jessie wasn't dead.
that I had been the one to hang myself and not her.
that Zack wanted to be with me the same way I want to be with him.
that I was the old me, strong, confident, cocky, independent, unafraid.
that I could go places and do things without worrying abut money and mental health.
that the world didn't scare me.
that people didn't terrify me.
that life didn't have to be so damned hard, day after day.
I wish...
I wish that I could just let go, leave, say my final good byes and be done with living this life. I wish I could just die in peace. Soon.
Here I Am.
- Danielle Renauld
- This is where I go when I have things to say but no one to say them to.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
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