i am stedy and ready one minute, and then i am on the ground trying to pick the pieces up again. I just do not know what is going on any more. i try to get it, to be nice, act like i care. It is like every time i go to do something i want there is this thing in me that says no, when all it could be is going to hang with friends. I guess i need to rethink my life or something.
Posted on December 29, 2009 at 4:17am — 2 Comments