Dear Sister,
I can't tell you how much I'm sorry.
For everything you've had to brave.
I feel you baby
And I hope you can feel me
I pray for you girl
And know you can't be replaced
Worry not dear;
Because Karma gets us anyways
Lying
And cheating
And running
- It's happened 18 hundred times to me
And I know that feeling
Worry not babe.
You're going to be okay.
I'm going to be okay.
We're all going to be okay.
Posted on May 20, 2009 at 4:30pm — 2 Comments
"Trust is my dereliction of faith. I won't let any couple sucker me into their "joint tendencies". God am I ever good at decision - faking: I wonder what they're learning from me? It's too early with these two to actually be sure of anything. You're good at decision - faking; I can tell when my writing is fake - You didn't move the fish for me!!!"
Posted on May 14, 2009 at 9:48pm —
Posted on May 11, 2009 at 10:57am — 1 Comment