June 2010
25 posts
How Strange It Is
to want what you do not have and to have what you do not want.
my youth never ceases to lose and confuse me.
Sometimes
I really want to hate everybody. But I can’t. And I don’t.
Will I ever learn to trust people again? Until then, I’m wrapping my heart with books.
I want so badly to get lost for just a day. When did I get back into the habit of caring so damn much?
I need to be sleeping.
Shut up
I really miss my long hair.
There are moments
when things seem too hard; when life seems too hard. And in those moments, I want to hide and sleep forever.
I ask myself this question too often:
why am I still up?