Mar 26, 2005 01:00
i feel myself thinking about her. and what i did. blood on my hands. what i didn't do. what we did. and didn't do. what we became. i was blind. i don't think i can ever completly forgive myself.
& i care i care. more than i should. more than she knows.
this is probably not about who you think it is about.
my past haunts me. i feel sick.
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just take care of you as best you can.
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you too.
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memories come and go no matter how intensely you respond to them.
and by nature, memories are "what is no more" and no matter how beautiful they are or how awful they are, they are tokens that everything passes away and i hope you have a lot of good memories too sometimes.
love your journal, take care
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