Not all scars shown, not all wounds heal...
sumtimes u juz dont feel the pain sumone feels...
Some pains can't be told, nor cried out. They just nest inside us, tearing the heart, and eating the soul.
Guilt takes hold of me, sickening me, twisting my world, tormenting my soul, distorting my mind..
My guilt relentlessly tries to consume me...
i dont tolerate but i make it better, as in compromise :)
yes, i do admit i hv really low-self esteem and anxiety problem that takes hold of me :(
Be a girl with a mind,
Be a bitch with an attitude,
Be a lady with a class.
Comedy whre i would laugh til my tummy burst XD
Fooood foood food......yay....any....from korean to japanese....to italian...to.....wadever..
From resutarants to food stalls and vendors :))
how to get my head right sumtimes :/
My life is a constant battle between my love for food and wanting abs