I'm not coping very well, I don't really know HOW to cope.
If anyone has some suggestions or ideas or anything, I would be open to listening.
Death is the worst heartbreak ever.
I love you, Dad.
&I miss you, so much.


Bellai.Bella
i wasn't meant to be born; my sister revealed to me that i had been a mistake, an attempt by my mother to manipulate my father into staying with her. it was an attempt that didn't work and my mother would have had an abortion, save for the rigid catholic beliefs she had been brought up with that haunted her in her decision making. then she wanted to give me away, or so says my sister, but attachment is a strange thing. you can hate something and everything it stands for and reminds you of but after nine months in the womb, that thing is a part of you. and so even though you hate it, you love it too.
i think that


mergirlthe sky is breaking open.mergirl
concetta and i would rush out to the edge of the shore to watch the waves crash down as the sky was ripped apart by lightening. our mothers would shout for us to come back, come back where it’s safe inside; but as long as we were together we were safe. holding hands, running along the sand to where the tide lapped our feet; we stood in the open air and felt the rain wash over us, cleansing us, making us whole. something about the stormy weather made us feel alive again.
concetta was the wild one, the one with the tangled hair and the mischievous eyes that held secrets that only i knew. she w
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