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Name is Cheyanne ♥

Want to know anything about myself . Don't be afraid , just come & ask . I'll let you know what you want , within reason , & everyone will be happy . Unless you are a total douche bag then just leave right now !




I'm the type of girl who will fall for a guy she barely knows;
Who will listen to a love song & see his face;
Who will look for him wherever she goes.
I'm the type of girl who doesn't get over things easily;
Who will beat herself up when someone doesnt love her back;
Who will cry herself to sleep cause she feels she's not good enough.
But I'm also the type of girl whos strong;
Who can cry her eyes out then forbid them to come back the ext morning;
Who will blast some old pop song & sing at the top of her lungs cause she feels like it;
Who will be no one but herself.

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<3 You're so amazing babe... keep this on your kinda depressing page as long as you love me
Love is the Slowest
form of Suicide!

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Dating:Dating
Location:Alberta, Canada

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[Friends] [Forever.]
And It's A PINKY PROMISE


The Yays :
HiM <33 ; BeSt FrIeNdS ; RaNdOmNeSs ;
OpOtAmUs' ; SeLf ReSpEcT ; ToNgUe PiErCiNG



The Nays :
LoVe ; PaIn ; HeR!! ; GeTtInG UsEd ;
ClOwNs ; BrOkEn CeLlY =[



But What If My PINKY BREAKS?




[I]'m holding onto a dream
that won't come true]





You really love him , don't you ?

A simple psychological question
Not a single name was mentioned ,
but someone suddenly came into your mind <3




Go ahead and vent your feeling onto me
I'll listen, go ahead and sob onto my
shoulder I'll be there for you. But if i ask
you to listen you have no time if i need a
shoulder to cry on your never there. I'm
forced to keep all there emotions inside
bottled up and hidden away from reality.




Sadly, I'm the idoit who loves you. There's lots of
idoits who love you but i'm the idoit that you
don't pay attention to. You...don't even know me.
You don't want to know me. You won't let me
know you, either. And, there cuts on my arm, well,
suprisingly, the're not from you, but, they will
be. One day, I'm going to drag the blade across
my flesh, and cover my weak body in scars. The
scars will be my reminders of how many times you
hurt me, of, how many tears you made me cry.




All these hidden feelings, all this hidden pain,
all these choked up tears, you will see them
one day. But by then, I'll be so far gone, the,
even if you decided to care, or take
responsibility, it'd be too late. I'd be too far
gone, and love would not cross my mind as
anything of importance. Only pain, misery,
and frustration would suffice for me, when i
become like you.




I'm gunna draw a picture
a picture with a twist
i'll draw it with a razor blade
i'll draw it on my wrist




Sticks and stones
will scar my skin
but words slice
through my soul
within




The saddest part
isn't that with each
passing day I feel
like I need you
more, but it's
the fact that
you don't need


me at all...




you should be happy
not only have you become better
friends with some one else,
but you lost someone
you never really
wanted



I put your name on a bullet so
they would know you were
the last thing going
through my head </3



Maybe the truth is when shes silent
she wants you to talk to her.
When she cried she wants you to
wipe away her tears and when her heart is broken
she's waiting for you to fix it <3





Don't blame me for the things
you wanted changed and
I chose not to touch...