*I'm not just one person...I'm thousands of people all wrapped up in one messed up package with a pretty front. Don't be fooled.
*He's too easy to fool and too quick to believe. But I'm not and I know he doesn't trust me which makes me not trust him.
*I've already given up.
*I still don't feel like I belong.
*I'll always be somewhere else...not quite here, not quite there, always just...in-between.
*I don't know what love is. But I fall in love three times a day, at least.
*I'm the girl in all those broken-hearted love songs...but those guys all eventually find love. What happens to the girl?
*I hate making choices.
*I wish I'd let him go.
*I know I'm going to hurt him...if only to keep from getting hurt myself...no, that's a lie. It's because I don't love him anymore. Do I?
*I like to dress up, especially when there's nowhere to go.
*I prefer staying in to going out.
*I love to watch and make commentary...somebody has to be the narrator.
*I'll continue this later...
*I believe in free-love. So why does it cost so much?
I considered sending this in to Postsecret...then I considered posting this on Myspace...then I realized that I want these out without letting anybody really know.
And nobody reads this page anymore.
And nobody reads this page anymore.
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