I feel my adolescence seeping out of my skin. I want to put on a sweater to keep it all in. I wan to live my days as the sixteen year-old that I am. I'm feeling very Plath-like tonight, like I am just a small drop of water in a great wide ocean, waiting to be carried off. I'm impatient, I want to scream. I haven't screamed in my entire life. I have
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Here's to a better tomorrow!
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however i'd be lying if i said i didn't sometimes feel like i was betraying a deep rooted expectation i have of myself to be this single wildly successful femme who travels the world and NEVER looks back...
but deep down i see that both of these are conflicting ideologies, and i do not think they can be fulfilled in their own right. it is a cage of confusion, best to ignor the bars. :)
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