A groan escaped the woman’s voice as she slowly came to. Adrenaline ebbing away, as pain quickly replaced it. Making her wince when she tried to move. She took a bit to move her limbs quickly, ignoring the winces that followed. Good. Nothing seemed broken, just hurt like hell. After moving around she simply laid there and opened her eyes, looking up at the cavern. The hole from before could barely be seen but the sunlight shone through. Illuminating the area but shining in her eyes making her shut them again with another wince.
“…Man that was one hell of a drop.” She muttered, reaching up to rub her head. “Than
Laying here in the dark...
The cold cement floor chilling my body
As a voice booms around me
My own voice mixed with yours
As my mind runs away
Back to the past
...your voice lit up my dark life
Even when everyone left me
You still stayed with me
You and me had a bond
A bond that no one could break
The laughs and smiles we shared
The tears we shed together
As you held me as I cried on you
As I held you as you cried on me
When we had our own world....
Our own world of thoughts and ideas....
It was all ours....
When we held hands, ready to take on the world...
but things happened and your heart turned....
So yeah, after my last journal entry. I feel I should explain things. I don't want to go into a LONG fucking explanation because...honestly? I'm tired of explaining shit. I really am. It's just...gotten so tiring so I'm basically going to summarize everything. At least try to anyway. If you guys have any questions then please message me or comment, I'll try to answer things the best I can.
A lot of stuff has happened since my absence here. I've been through three jobs. One of them being absolute hell on me physically and mentally but I stuck through it for three months before I finally quit.
I've moved to two different states. Currently sta
So, I definitely don't vent here near as much as I do. But, I honestly don't have anywhere where my friends won't see it. I don't want them to worry about me or feel like they hurt me. When it literally is my mind coming up with everything. I just...need a healthy place to let it out. And now that I don't have as much fear with this place as I used to. ( Internet Stalker, don't ask. )
Anyway, anyone is free to read this if you want to. If not then please scroll on. This is just me being my idiotic self. Yeah, 22 and I still do this shit. Oh well.
So late last night, my Skype friends and I were in a bit of a conversation. We went from fandom