Nothing
Nothing by Valerie- confusedlover Sometimes I wish I could get rid of it all, the hurt, shame, anger, but most of all the terror of my lifes becomings. Where will I go? what will I be? Will I ever get what I want?? Be what I want? Does it all really matter? Will I end up alone? No one knows or really understands me, or anything about my life, and my goals... but do I really have any? I live my life day by day... but is that the best way? Can I go on living like this?? scared, uhappy terrified of where my choices will take me.. all I know is Nothing. Written February 4th, 2002 © on Feb 04 2002 12:45 AM PST 0 • 1
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