Locked in a glass box and the edges make me bleed....

[_poetic_doll_]

I’ve locked myself away in a glass box.

That fact is enough to disturb me. But it gets worse. I can’t find the key.

I feel as though I am only living a half-life right now and that scares the hell out of me. I’ve always believed I should live life to the fullest but right now I’m incapable of doing that. Deep down I know I have to change that, do

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[anonymous]

Hey now, although this was short and sweet, well sad i guess i still want to comment on it. Now look you, I may not be able to do magic like harry potter or shoot an arrow at the man who catches your eye like cupid but i can say you are kidding yourself to think you live in a glass box. You are such a lovely person. You are so confident, smart, beautiful, gorgeous, happy, crazy and all rounded cool gal i can't not see how you could be so sad

[softlyforgotten]

Oh, Phoebe.

Reading over the last comment I KNOW I'm not going to be able to beat that re consolation, but I want to say that over the months I've known you I've discovered the beauty of your personality - your kindness, your generosity and that lovely sense of fun that makes you YOU.

I know sometimes life seems hard - know it from personal experience, and from the experience of friends - and I know that sometimes it doesn't just SEEM hard it IS hard! But I also believe that you have everything you need to get through it - namely, yourself and those two friends you mentioned - keep them as close as you can!

Guys are always a problem, and I know how it hurts when you can't find that special person - or worse, when you do and he doesn't reciprocate! But we girls are naturally strong, and I know my friends often surprise me with just how strong they are (and we have to be, 'cos they reckon in about 700 yrs or so guys are gonna be EXTINCT, so enjoy them while you can!).

Hang in there! Laugh, cry, sing, write, love, live! Keep in touch

[_poetic_doll_]

-Sniffle- Tehe ta guys.... although now I read over this I'm thinking what the hell was I thinking????? It happns all the time. I write something and the next day i dont feel any of the stuff i was feeling when I wrote the entry...quite frustrating really