I am still utterly depressed. Sorry, well at least I can rely on my fellow goths here on creepyspace to help me get by.
I once knew a girl who was beautiful. I loved her much, like a mentioned, she was the only one I knew who ever shared the same interests with me-the only other goth I knew. I loved her dearly, yet could barely see her for my parents restricted me because of reasons I wish not to say (abuse-related).
And then, one day, on my Birthday...she was gone...the pain has never healed.
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"I think in some way I wanted it to end, even if it meant my own destruction."
-Jeffrey Dahmer
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