11:55 AM. Monday, May 24, 2010
My bread doesn't taste the same as how it did. Stomach's turning and tossing inside, eyes are hurting, a need to sleep. Nobody told me it would be THIS tough. Neither did our teachers taught us that back in school. Have to start doing my work, but my eyes are too heavy. So physically tired.
I'm a girl, I have my rights to be pampered and showered with love.
Not happening. Don't think it ever will. Cause I know you too well.
I'm a girl, I have my rights to be pampered and showered with love.
Not happening. Don't think it ever will. Cause I know you too well.
lovebites!
just a photograph in a history book;
and I believe she had a voice and name.
hello
where the love is
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