your a kind good person, but a shifty girlfriend, better whore, a one night stand, this wounded heart needs love, it needs help, I try my hardest not to give up, when all I see is destruction and pain

this used to be my place to write my pains away, today I miss Whitney peck with all my heart as it shatters and breaks for what I feel the last time. She was always there and always knew how to turn the frown into a smile, turn this depression into motivation, she reminded me how tough I was without even knowing the full story, always encouraged and helped mend this tattered person, she was probably it for me, hurts so bad knowing that she's gone to never return, I miss her so much.. she was so good to me.. I never got to repay her kindness, never got to hold her or kiss her, she was the strongest, toughest girl a guy could ask for. She was Whitney peck, she was my battle buddy, my friend, my love, she's gone.. today my heart shatters for the last time and I miss her soo much. only her voice could sooth this soul.