April 07, 2008
Without a care
Usually I feel like the lonliest person on the planet. Why were we given feelings? So that we could hut all the time. It's like a game. We have moments of such happiness just so they can be crushed by the hurt and pain. Be overtaken by sadness. Sometimes I want to take all these feelings and rip them out. Continue my life without a care.
scullerymaid at 6:02 p.m.