I hate this.
I feel like a prisoner here. It's stifling. And I can't seems to get away from her, no matter how much I want to. Because she's everywhere and in everything. She's a part of me. How can you escape from someone that's always there in the back of your mind?
This is just like the time I spent with my mom, after my dad died. Tied to her
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How've you been, Ten?
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Me? Oh, I've been good, good... evidently, you haven't, though.
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Heh, yeah, you're right about that. I just ... is this how it's going to be for the rest of my life? To always have to grant the wishes of others, but never my own? It doesn't really seem all that fair to me.
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...It really is a pretty messed-up system, when you think about it.
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How've you been doing, anyway? Ready for the wedding?
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