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SepiaFlamingo (profile) wrote,
on 1-1-2004 at 12:25am
Current mood: Phlegmy
Music: "Howard Hughes" Rasputina
Subject: Counterfeit Innocence.
My sunshine jelly has rotted and washed away. It's my fault for not having the confidence to tell him how I really feel. To tell him that I can't accept the now-common- façade I live through every day. Am I afraid of what'll happen? I know the truth, and it's evident that love wasn't meant for us. At least I think it isn't. And the slightlest chance of me being wrong is what's eating away my self-trust. I'm not brave enough to roll the dice and see what results.

I suck.
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Stitches

01-02-04 12:41am

My empathy goes out to your sunshine jelly.
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Anonymous

01-02-04 3:42am

I have faith in you. Everyone is afraid, the only difference is when we do what what we do - if that made sense at all.

Day

I still want to kill him.

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