Category : Diary/Journal

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Today I am heart broken. My heart is achy and I want to whimpering like spring time rain that's pinging across the window. When I glance out the front door, the skies are grey as the rain water sloshes along the pavement and rolls down the hillside.

When I thought my days of accusations had finally came to an end by the ones I once thought cared, here I go again all alone.

Why is it the people who seemingly love the most, the ones who care about other's before themselves and put the needs of us before theor own that get used and abused and left for dead.

Why do the ones that say they love us unconditionally go against their words when all hell breaks loose. 

I am at lost for words.

Forgot to log my son