busy streets, empty rooms. 12/09/2011
I don't know who I am anymore, my values are shaken. I've lost my soul, my directions. I'm thankful for what I have, friends and family. but why is it I still feel so empty inside. I'm sorry for what I said about you, I take it all back such horrid words. I haven't been a muse, and that's boring everything inside me. CommentsLeave a Reply |
