Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Sunday, September 19, 2010
morning has broken
Wake Up Wake Up it's a freaking nightmare! I just want to sleep and not be bothered I hate myself!
bro·ken·heart·ed [broh-kuh n-hahr-tid] -adjective 1. burdened with great sorrow, grief, or disappointment.
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