You can't hold on to something that doesn't want to be held on to.

Aug 21, 2005 14:30

I think it's amazing how much hate a little girl like me can conjure up in a matter of hours . . .

I can't put it into words. Actually, I can't put anything into words right now. My brain has refused to process thoughts normally.

So much for being different than everyone else.

I tell myself I don't care. And yet, I'm still crying. What a liar I am.
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