On the verge of tears but almost too numb to feel them come...
I lose myself in false illusions of happiness time and time again, always coming up empty handed and ruining anything that may have been good.
But I continue trudging through all my confusions and miscomunications waiting for the day when someone will actually hear me and take my hand and tell me that finally everything will be alright.
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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