I hate this.
I could cry..but then again..ive got no tears to do it with. So I sit here, not a soul who could talk to me, and understand. Or maybe one...but even that person isnt here. So ill sit in solitude, and put my mask on...and shush myself. Lulling softly to my depressive moment. But its not the ending...but the ending of the beginning.
::laughs:: Oh yes...so nice.
Where are the people that love me?
Are they hiding?
Apprently so
Courtney