Right now, I just wanna cry.
I thought I was getting a little stronger, a little better. But now I think the well in me has just dried up for a while, that's all.
The rains these days seem to have filled it up again.
I've been spending more time alone. By myself. To myself.
I just wanna get out of here; I'm so looking forward to July.
Thoughts of loneliness keep making me want to cry. Thoughts of the unknown too.
And constant thoughts of these words: what goes around comes around.
I really hope this downward feeling is all due to PMS.
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