Life buoy.

For once in my life, I think I'm gonna need one.

Self-induced unhappiness hurts so much more than external pain.

I'm letting it continue. That's the only way to get rid of it forever.

I'm not one to back down, not like certain others who run from their fears and troubles. I'll sit and wait.

I've misplaced many soulmates. I think there's still a little left. They can help. I'm pretty sure of that.

All I need is intelligent and intellectual conversations. Unless that's too much to ask for.

Duh.

And if you think this is emo, you sure have a warped mind up there.