I wish I could believe that you love me as much as you say that you do.
I want her to die a painful death to stop me from killing her myself.
When I thought I was pregnant, I never once thought about keeping it, or even giving birth to it.
I know that you cheated on me because you thought I couldn't do it with you. I know that's why you broke up with me. I also know that that is why you got back together with me when you found out I was lying.
You weren't my first, but I really want you to be my last.
I don't want you to die in the military, but at the same time, I want you to, just so I can have a legitimate reason to cry.
He's older than me, he's older than you, and yes, I sleep with him.
I stopped taking medicine because I was afraid that if I didn't, I'd never stop and become a druggie like she is.
I was a whore for three days last November. It was the freest feeling I've ever felt.
I'm not ashamed of my body, I just feel like a pile of fat when I stand next to you.
I don't think it's hot when you act gay because 1. It's an act and 2. You're MINE.
My nose is way better looking than yours, and I do not need anything done to it.
I wish you were around more. I miss you so much.
They hit on me because they know I'm taken and want to see how I react.
I don't care. About anything. Not even you, sometimes.
She's the dumbest smart person I know, and her habit will be the death of her, but I love her anyway.
I didn't like it when he stalked me through the mall.
I cried when we broke up.
The reason I didn't come back to the room for so long was because I didn't want to have to lie next to you when I went to sleep.
I was more interested in Superjail than I was making out with him that Saturday.
I wish you'd given me a REAL Christmas present before leaving for three months.
I want to get high just once, so I can understand why she does the things she does.
I want to embrace only you, but I can't be that exclusive.
I am allergic to healthy relationships.
Who is Jill, and why does she love you?
I don't believe in God, but I do believe in you.
- Title: Secrets I Could Never Tell
- Artist: Touch of Grey37
- Description: These are just the thiings I could never tell the people they are about, or secrets about myself that I want the world to know. Everything you are about to read is true. Names have been replaced by pronouns to protect the dignity of several undignified people.
- Date: 12/17/2008
- Tags: secrets could never tell
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