Nov 27, 2008 20:26
I guess I can pick up where I left off.
I don't feel right. I'm really upset today and I can't put my finger on why. I almost feel as if I'm being taken advantage of, but I can't even talk about it because...well I'm not allowed to. I don't like keeping things to myself. I also don't like not knowing what is going to happen to me (or you) next. I wish I didn't insist on putting myself into situations that only hurt me in the long run.
I wish I weren't sitting in an empty house alone tonight. It's so lonely and dead here.