WickedlyLoved

Wicked Love Life
2010-02-13 11:58:14 (UTC)

Hmm, Perhaps

I will admit I am uncertain what to do. This is my palce
to be me. I wanted it where no one would read it. To vent,
and yell and not care.
My friend looked me up here and read. I admit I ranted
about her, but I don't care. I need the ability to let
myself out without any care in the world. For if I don't
do this I will break when I have no music nor have the
ability to write my poetry.
So I am not sure if I shall stay or if I shall leave.
I will wait and see.

I should feel a bit bad about how she reacted, but I.. do
not. She invaded my privacy so if she is hurt that is her
fault.

We'll see..

Now I shall do what I wish.

btw, my deviant art.
www.neko-priestess.deviantart.com


Anyways, yeah.
I'll be back on this.. I will say one more thing.
MY HANDS ARE TO DRY. Fucking water and skin sensitivity.
My friend is Soracha look her up. And yes I did read your
journal.

- Wickedly Loved

Once was I wickedly loved, it had tainted my soul and
invaded my body. Now I am only the wicked, and I shall
haunt you with my heart til you are a replica of those
before me. - Heather M. Eaton


Keep your hope or you shall vanish from this reality, and
join my world. - Heather M. Eaton

What is the point of living if you have nothign to live
for? For the hope of having something to live for, but for
some there is no hope only pain. - Heather M. Eaton




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