Light Breeze
My Soulmate

ChemicalA pill in the mouth can't fix everything. Apparently, nor can four. Happiness is forced by chemicals or absent, never real. As much as I feign it, I genuinely don't know what it feels like. I think I was probably happy when I was little, I faintly remember smiling genuinely. But my memory fades faster than I can describe.Chemical
Just as things seem to get better, they get worse. Hesitant hope is taken away and only disappointment is left. Guilt keeps my hand from action, worry from expressing my feelings. I do all I do, including live, for others. But a pill in the mouth can't fix everythi
Souls and Links
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... And I want a big ball of glue to be my friend! - GIR
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... And I want a big ball of glue to be my friend! - GIR
I miss you too!! xxx
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... And I want a big ball of glue to be my friend! - GIR
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