Obsession: Yet Another Day

Work Today, Such A Bore. So Tiring and stressful

Couldnt Get Her
Out Of My Mind Again, Couldnt Stop Thinking bout her, About How We Used To Be and How We Are Now.

Coincidently, Her Mom Came In, Spitting Image Of Her, Same Smile Eyes And Laugh
Some People Get Suicidal Over Broken Up Relationships With their girlfriends or boyfriends.
But Me, I Get Suicidal Over Her. An Ex? Yes. But It Wasnt That, It Was Just THE Relationship, The Friendship Has Left Me Shattered. Death Has Always Followed Me, Both Friends And Family, Ever Since My Mother Cursed Me, I Never Knew The Death Of A Friendship Would Hurt More Than Losing Someone. But The Reminiscent Thing Is The Same, Unfortunetly

Starting To Get Use To This Whole Journal Wrtting. KIND OF.

Wounder If I'll Get Any Sleep Tonight. Hope I Start Making Sense Some Time. Hope I Can Put My Life Back Together Sometime