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				Re: Dirty Little Secrets. - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				October 24th 2009, 07:23 PM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
i feel like keeping myself miserable will always keep me from ever being like them- the girls that i see at school, laughing with their friends and joking around and being so shallow and not seeing the realities in life. if i keep my misery fresh, i'll never be like them. i guess then i'll never be happy.
  
            
               
 I want a moment to be realWant to touch things I don't feel
 Want to hold on, and feel I belong
 And how can the world want me to change?
 They're the ones that stay the same
 They don't know me, but I'm still here
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