Mar 19, 2002 18:11
I talk like i know whats going on, but i really dont. Im young and im gonna fuck up alot. Im gonna change my mind and alot of times my heart for all the wrong reasons. My entire life is one big illusion, im running in circles with this big plastic smile on my face, hoping no one stops me to ask why. Why have i changed. Why am i so unhappy. Why. Every now and then someone will join me and run for a while, complaining about how some prick doesnt like them back, acting like they should have some conselation prize for having something that doesnt even resemble a problem. They finish their whining and hop of the track, only to go on with their life. I wish it was that simple for me, but im stuck, im hopeless, i cant get off no matter how hard i try
Jessicka wrote that!!!