im doing romeo and juliet now and it should be fun. i love acting with all of my being i am made for it afterall my whole life is a huge play.... i wish i could write lol i have so many thing s to write about and so many ways i could make peoples veins jump just from reading my stuff but i cant do it anymore it feels so fake
i wonder who i am and will be i wonder what i want truely who is right for me? i have this huge gaping hole inside of me longing to be filled so i suck people in and it eats them and then all i need is more no one can satisfy me
poetry is delicious for the most part plath is my idol my standards are high and i will speak my mind this is my journal feel free to say what you like everyone is welcome just leave a bit of your minds work behind is all i ask and you will get mine in return