Thursday, December 27, 2012

Better then chocolate


Blood is like my secret chocolate.
It's twice reliving.
The problem it's when I'm on period and then it's so painful to get blood so I eat chocolate.
I want do something important.
Stupid being young.

I'm really empty today.

I need to decided about the clip I'll made.
I know it will tell my story.
I know the place.
I know the equipment.
I don't know how I'll tell it.
It's really hard to me.

I am fat.
Seriously.
My stomach is huge.
I'm cutting with chocolate.
I'll stop eat tons of unhealthy food.
Serious no-counting diet.
It's one think to be a broken toy but it's whole other thing to be fat ugly broken toy.
I don't care.
Diet is the option.
I can punish myself and put some acetone in the half-healed scars and praise myself with something.
I don't really care what I am going to.
Staying like this is not an option.
If loss in weight causes cool temperature, I don't mind, freezing is great.

I wanna grow old with you,
I wanna die lying in your arms,
I wanna grow old with you,
I wanna be looking in your eyes,
I wanna be there for you,

I feel weird.
So weird.

Sometimes I wonder if something matter happen soon because I feel like I just wasting my days. Like I'm missing something.
Just few things keeps me alive and it's the strings.
I need to do something.
First a diet. After being skinny and healthy and happy everything better.
Then I'll think.
Diet is what I need.
I look fat for bikini.
I have to be skinny enough for my mom let me wear leggings next year.


I WANT TO FIND EVERY WAY TO DIE AND DO IT, BUT STAY ALIVE EVERY TIME AGAIN TO SHOW LIFE WHAT IS LIFE.

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