I thought by pushing all the blame to myself would make things work for us. I thought GOD would realise that I know that I'm at fault. But who am I kidding, really?




Me. Edmund.

i don't want to tell anybody. i don't want to appear weak. 3 simple words, but it can't get to anyone. no one else has to know, only you. but these 3 words shall just stay in me till they fade and mean nothing. i miss you.

Saying things out makes me drop them a little easier.

I need a break from school, a break from everything, take a vacation and find refuge somewhere I've never been to.

Maybe that's why I can't wait to go to London.

I need a reset button.