February 2012
105 posts
The problem is, our minds are much too big and our...
Why are you doing this to me?
I can’t handle it. Every time I think I’m okay you some how have a way of popping up and saying something or doing something that makes me want to reach back into the past and make it mine again. I can’t keep doing this, it’s killing me inside and I want it to stop. I want you to stop. I just want to be okay for once.
