Are you happy now? Feel a sense of satisfaction? Thats not you anymore. I don't know you. Hate it but cant help it. It's stuck in my mind, sick in my stomach. I try so hard to excel in everything but my life is in such a mess. I cannot believe this. Things are ugly now. It is an ugly scar. I will be choke up with work for the next few days. I hope I will forget everything after days of work.
Hold my tears. Put up a mask. Do work.
aint hotter than this!, 12/15/2007 11:55:00 am