addicted.


The thing about addiction is it never ends well, because whatever it is that was getting us high stops feeling good and starts to hurt.

Jenny. 24. Unattached. Latina. Sydney.
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Posted on 28 February, 2013
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Posted on 28 February, 2013
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One year.

It’s been a year since we’ve lost you. I miss you so much my heart aches.
Wish I could see you just one last time.
I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday and days before that too.
I think of you in silence I often speak your name all I have are memories and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake with which I’ll never part..
God had you in his keeping and I have you in my heart.
I love you Matty and I miss you, everyday.

Posted on 30 December, 2012

Posted on 14 December, 2012
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Posted on 13 December, 2012
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Posted on 13 December, 2012
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Posted on 13 December, 2012
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Posted on 12 December, 2012
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When are you coming to look after me :p

Hehe.. I’m on my way! Hope you’re feeling better :) how’s your night? X

Posted on 18 October, 2012

SLEEP.

I like how sleeping next to someone means more than sex sometimes. It’s the body’s way of saying “I trust you to be at my side at my most vulnerable time.” You do not have any defenses when you are asleep. You tell no lies.

Posted on 18 October, 2012
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