See me beyond my misery.
See me beyond my flaws.
See me as this person who seems free.
But this person actually falls.
I don't think I'm hard to handle although there are times I become hard on myself. GAH. Homesick. X(
I jot scribble and scramble.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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