Have you ever found something that you held so very dear to your heart and tried to share it with people?
At first people are sceptical of the treasures that you have unearthed but once your interest is diverted someone rushes in and tries to make it their own...i just don't comprehend people sometimes.
I'm sure friends never mean to hurt each other...but maybe not being completely honest with others is the key to being hurt. I haven't been honest. And now I kinda hurt..likes the taste of bile at the back of my throat. You say one thing but you mean another. Because really things are a big deal. People are a big deal.
Why do i constantly reach for the unreachable? Because without a challenge life would be as dull as dishwater. But why is romance such a challenge? Why do I come down on myself so hard? Old habits die hard. Old esteem dies hard. Old feelings die hard.
Yet the world keeps on turning.
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
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