Pickles
To all me mates and fellow internetterers...s... *ahem*
MERRY EASTER!
I am about to comment on my feelings of late, so you can either read on or polietly smile and nod:)
I have much to be thankful for. And I don't want to be sad. But for some reason I feel sort of... wrong... inside.
I need to prove myself and I don't know how...
I've stopped believing in me.
But I want to believe.
I want that so badly.
I want to be worthy of the good things in my life.
I need to prove my worth in some way but I just don't know how.
And I think I'm the only one who can fix things.
Which, sadly, is the problem. *Ironic laugh of irony*
Oh dear, Lucy is in a pickle. Funny expression that: in a pickle. Who the sodding heck thought that one up then?
MERRY EASTER!
I am about to comment on my feelings of late, so you can either read on or polietly smile and nod:)
I have much to be thankful for. And I don't want to be sad. But for some reason I feel sort of... wrong... inside.
I need to prove myself and I don't know how...
I've stopped believing in me.
But I want to believe.
I want that so badly.
I want to be worthy of the good things in my life.
I need to prove my worth in some way but I just don't know how.
And I think I'm the only one who can fix things.
Which, sadly, is the problem. *Ironic laugh of irony*
Oh dear, Lucy is in a pickle. Funny expression that: in a pickle. Who the sodding heck thought that one up then?