Thursday, 8 October 2009

Help . .

Thankyou to the beautiful ones who are there. The small minority of people who I call my friends. The ones who listen to this crap. The ones who have actually been able to reduce me to tears. The ones who have seen me cry.
If you know it all, then I trust you and I love you.
Always worrying nowadays.
The ones I always thought would be there, I'm beginning to doubt. Sorry. I don't know what to do anymore. I stopped being so paranoid. I actually began to change. Began to deal with the way things were. I did what I needed to do, so you need to do the same now. You people. You really do. Because I'm not coping, but still, don't expect me to give up. Through this, I'm realising that I'm tougher than I thought. I'm hard to crack, and you do have the power to crack me. But don't expect me to tell you that.
Just help me . .

I don't blog, I write.
Just, Me.

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