Saturday, September 25, 2010

TOO OFTEN I SAY:
B E C A R E F U L

TOO OFTEN I THINK:
W HEN W ILL I T E ND?

TOO OFTEN I FIND MYSELF:
FEEL ING LIK E TH IS.

TOO OFTEN I FEEL:
T O O M U C H OR N O T H I NG.
Posted by christina at 11:01 PM

1 comment:

Eva said...

I can relate to all of that. Its like being broken apart, like your words here.

October 4, 2010 at 11:01 PM

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