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May 15, 2006
I see her and I just want to break or tear her apart, so badly. She raises the bottle to her lips as if it was water now and doesn't go a day without poisoning her body with some sort of chemical or other. Girl, your life is so broken and I want you to see that. It is a shame that sometimes we cannot pass our understanding to others; they must learn the hard way, by themselves.

I would do anything if it meant she would finally be okay. How could anyone ever settle with a life like that?