Lost girl with lost words.

I remember when life was simple and beautiful, when my days where long and my nights were only for dreams, when I was worth it and life wasn't a cruel joke.

Entries from 2014-07-18 to 1 day

Beginning of the end.

1: 41 am. Headache but still awake. Memories running trough my mind whilst my skin is visited by cold tears. I try so hard to focus but is useless... The clock points 1:49 and all the words that I had planned to write are long gone. Sailin…