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AGE:
20
LOC: Vidor, TX
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: February 17
LOC: Vidor, TX
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: February 17
I’m Ashley, I’m 20 years old, Married and living in Dallas, Texas. I go to school for photography but my ambition is to one day open a tattoo shop. I like writing but it hasn’t been on my priority list lately. So if this isn’t updated often then feel free to leave me hate mail. :)
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A secret. Secret: Kept from knowledge or view; marked by the habit of discretion; something kept hidden or unexplained; only shared confidentially with a few. - I tried to kill myself for 6 years. - I despise looking at myself in the mirror. - Loving him has saved my life. - I cry myself to sleep almost every night. - My mother sometimes blames me for my brothers death. - My dad cheats on my mom. - I've gone to a psychiatrist off and on for 13 years. - I don't believe in myself. At. All. - I ...
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No one is perfect until you fall in love with them; but then perfection doesn't matter.
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Forgiven. All is forgiven. I remembered. Oh how I remembered. Five months ago. But I remember it all. Every detail like it was just yesterday. Wednesday, September 21, 1994 2:17pm I stare carelessly out the front windshield of this piece of shit Dodge Caravan. Why I kept it, who knows. Maybe it’s the memory. The smell of decaying corpses in the back; or the blood stains on the side door; either way, it’s still a piece of shit. My hand grip the steering wheel a little tighter as the rain start...
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Forgiven. All is forgiven. I remembered. Oh how I remembered. Five months ago. But I remember it all. Every detail like it was just yesterday. Wednesday, September 21, 1994 2:17pm I stare carelessly out the front windshield of this piece of shit Dodge Caravan. Why I kept it, who knows. Maybe it’s the memory. The smell of decaying corpses in the back; or the blood stains on the side door; either way, it’s still a piece of shit. My hand grip the steering wheel a little tighter as the rain start...
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Wednesday, September 21, 1994 2:17pm I stare carelessly out the front windshield of this piece of shit Dodge Caravan. Why I kept it, who knows. Maybe it's the memory. The smell of decaying corpses in the back; or the blood stain on the side door. Either way, it's still a piece of shit. My hand grip the steering wheel a little tighter as the rain starts to fall. Beating steadily down in a pattern that would drive even the sanest person crazy. So steady. So melodic. So annoying. I flick the wip...
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Very nice. Makes me want to relax when I read it. Then it makes me feel like a wino.
Well I am sure you know that your punctuation is terrible. But other then that, I feel that this quote would flow better if it was: "The valley of illusion is located just one click short of the truth." It just reads like you got in a hurry to post something and forgot the rest of the words.
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This is a very inspriational quote. It sounds like something that would be on the back of a self-help book as a preview. Maybe that didn't sounds as I wanted it to, but I think you get the idea. It's a good thing! I really like this quote, you did an excellent job. Keep up the good work!
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