\since we're such awkward bedfellows

because that's the way it goes

I want to run away. to some place safe, where they'll never find me unless I want them to, somewhere silent and tranquil, where I can let my thoughts become the ceaseless stinging ringing within my head.

I want to be told I am loved, I want to be told that I deserve to be loved, I want to stop believing that I am a worthless blip only because you make it seem so, and I want to do something right just so I can show you I'm not that worthless blip, but I don't want to give you the satisfaction, and I wonder why I am so headstrong.

my only remedy is listening to daddy's little girl by quietdrive. pathetic.

posted by aney @ 10:02 AM