<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/3203524697236724145?origin\x3dhttp://girlplayssoccer.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=8076742059755845825&blogName=PIECE+OF+HEAVEN&publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&navbarType=BLUE&layoutType=CLASSIC&homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2F&searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2Fsearch" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div id="space-for-ie"></div>
Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
I DO WHAT I DO AND I DO IT WITH ATTITUDE. ♥

Name: Esther Grace T. Batungbacal
Age: 18 years young.
Likes: Soccer, Figure-skating, Debate, Reading, and Milkshakes.
About Me: If you did it, I did it before. If you got it, I had it.
You start, I finish.

Xx

©

Designer/ %PURPUR.black-
Colour Code Icons

links.

Facebook Twitter Joseph Espadero

Archives:
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
July 2010
August 2010
September 2010
October 2010
July 2011

title: I need a miracle
date: Wednesday, July 8, 2009
time:Wednesday, July 08, 2009
My moodswings have been extremely consistent. I'm crabby most of the time. It's like I have my monthly visit everyday.

I constantly get irritated over the smallest things, and I often snap at my mom. Both bitterness and anger are brewing in my heart, and I have this negative outlook in life.

I've never been this depressed, or sad, or hurt. I was rarely angry, but now I'm angry all the time. Hatred has been my number one emotion, and I don't suppose it will go away. Maybe 'til I graduate, or until I find the comfort I've been seeking.

The sense of abandonment has engulfed my heart. My heart feels punctured, all my emotions leaking. I wish it would stop leaking. I'm tired of holding back the tears and pain. I wish I could stop lashing out to people, my mom especially. I feel so bad for her, but I can't help myself.

I wish with all my might that I can stay numb throught the remaining 8 months, which seems awfully long.

My heart has been far from the Lord. I wonder if he can still hear me. Why isn't he answering? Maybe it's because I've been close-minded. I need a miracle..


/ top