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★ a l i s h a z n ≈ HOME | ARCHIVE | RANDOM | ASK ME | THEME ![]() i'm alisha. i'm azn. i have my share of dreams. although they may be more vulgar than your dreams.
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walking with the shade of a ghost, a reflection of what once was, what once was felt. blind eyes to my left, concerned on the right. reverberations of rage, motivation dissipates and the realization of my isolation takes strong hold. the silently suffocating devotion didn’t meet the requirements, the required didn’t meet halfway. a brindled brittle shell is left behind, cold to the touch, that leaves the stains of wet and sticky coagulation, a mass of detached emotion. pulsating with no end in sight, a canopy of the dust and dreams long forgotten shelter the broken, holding together what pieces lay left. lost in time and of meaning, it resembles me more now than any mirror could ever reflect, and yet the strength to stand on broken limbs and slagging arteries overcomes the steam powered android back to earth, to smash the malicious distorted duplicate. in hopeful confidence, in endless waves of cherished desire
there is nothing more i want then to be by your sides again other than death. i’ve never felt so upset confused misunderstood betrayed and alone in my life. i’m afraid you’ll never see my apology for the truth that it is, that you’ll never quite understand where i’m coming from, won’t see where i’m coming from, and you’ll forever know me disrespectfully represented as a shade of an unfortunate situation i wanted nothing more than to avoid. aren’t i entitled to feel just as crazy hurt as you? don’t you think there are terrors that run through my mind and body at all times of the day since that day? don’t you think i despise the way this turned out? how could you ever possibly think i purposely did this, would want to do this, to treat you as such to spite you? why do i feel as though no matter what i say, in meekness, in anger, in truth and in lies if only to get back to you, that it will never happen. the one thing in my life i was willing to live for, has left. each hour is a test, and its only getting harder and harder. why am i invisible, why have my true feelings always been invisible to those i care about. i suppose what i say doesn’t even matter anymore to anyone
its been a really long time since i’ve come on here, and i’m leaving shortly you’re going to get my heart in big trouble
today is not my day knowing my luck, tomorrow won’t be either. i’m just so sick. and tired. i just want to cry and make this pain in my chest go away, but i know it’ll only get worse, only get stronger. it’s hard to try to fight for something, when you feel no one cares, especially the one you’re fighting for i need to stay off the computer, but its so fucking hard lol OTL :c When you burst out crying alone in your room, and you realize that no one truly knows how unhappy you are because you don’t want anyone to know.
7138) if you really knew me, you’d know im not one bit perfect. I’m not the girl everyone envys, I’m not who you think I am. I’m actaully depressed and probably always will be.
http://turnyournameintoaface.com/
LOOOOOOL Alisha WHY DOES THIS LOOK LIKE ME LOL
MY FULL NAME LOLOL I LOOK LIKE SIWON AHJUSSI
finally, alishazn, so sad, forever alone
AND JUST FOR KICKS, LOL, OLD OLD MYSPACE NAME this is too good lol You know that feeling when you’re exhausted but can’t go to sleep?
welcome to my life always ._. lately my posts will just randomly not show up, post out of order, or post way way back
whyyyy, anyone else having this problemo? sometimes it takes damn near all of my fucking strength not to leave this house again. these people, these situations. they aren’t my family, they never were.
do my irl people see my tumblr
i know its and apparent tumblr bro code to not put your tumblr link on facebook, but i did anyways, and it makes me wonder not that i really have anything to be ashamed of, i’m already pretty out spoken on what i like and don’t. but at the same time, there are things i wish to say, confide in my tumblr without judgement. will i still be liked if i show my true self? idk ALSO CAUSE THERES DICKS AND NAKED BOOBIES AND SHIT ON MY PAGE LOL i think i’m getting off tumblr for the day..
.. things are getting too complicated in my house. i wish i could just leave, i’m so sick and tired of yelling. i want to just lock myself away and never come out.
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