You look at a person and do you ever really see who they are... No one knows that I'm dying inside...
Does your spirit ever heal once it's been shattered so many times?
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
so, its weird being home now. I don't really know where I fit in here. I feel like I don't. It's not like I was gone for that long. But everyone has thier own shit going on... again. It's too soon for me to start feeling how I feel.