no one can find the rewind button, girl
so cradle your head in your hands.. and breathe.

i have my fair share of regrets.. and i snuggle in between the lines of an anna nalick song for salvation. i need to be awakened. it feels as if my chest is held on a tight clutch and it's hard to breathe everytime. it's when i think about the the hurt i've ( Read more... )

new journal! again. :) i can barely remember the countless online journals i've had over the years. with each account i've made, i tried to document my life. it was either out of boredom, or i wanted to keep interest in myself. sometimes, i've fallen short. in that desperation, the ordinary occassions became battered subjects of my vague entries. i ( Read more... )