Sunday, 19 April 2009

  • preparing for the worst

    I woke up this morning with a great deal of disappointment. The gastric which I unconsciously allowed to make my tummy its home has decided to make its presence known again. The burden in my heart seems to be growing stronger. Why do I let this happen to me?

    In the last few years I found a way to make the pain go away... at least out of the heart. I feel in love with body art. Because it was the most logical physical pain that I can put on myself without being seem like suicidal or and idiot.

    This time round, I don't know what else to pierce and I can't get the tattoo, since I haven't found the design yet.

    So this time it will be different. I have to pick myself up the hard way. Numb the heart. Fix the smile. Focus on importance. Stop the tears. Trust my heart. 

    Your time is running out...

    Everyone puts a smile on their face, but we never really know who is bleeding inside

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