here i am with my bottled moments. all bare and stripped. like a small child so fragile and vulnerable. in need of that thing they call affection. yet, if you ask me who am i attracted to? i could only say that i am attracted to hopeless individuals and other lost souls like me.
when i think of all the things he did because he loved me--what people visit on each other out of something like love. it's enough for all the world's woe. you don't even need hate to have a perfectly miserable time.
posted by *leigh @ 6:50 PM
here i am with my bottled moments. all bare and stripped. like a small child so fragile and vulnerable. in need of that thing they call affection. yet, if you ask me who am i attracted to? i could only say that i am attracted to hopeless individuals and other lost souls like me.
an ecclectic mix of depression, anger and passion.
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