Journal:  -------------------------------------------Mood: DepressedI used to think last September had been my worse time. Still, though I've been trying hard to tart an excellent new year everything tears apart in front of me. I'm soooo tired of this "thing" against me... well, failed princes are not news... I seem to be atracted to everything that's not meant to last and that's meant to hurt me. My relationship with my mom is worse everytime, that definitelly anoys me, I wrote a poem about her I'll upload, and school, which I thought was my safe side... hasn't been going so well...
I guess it's useless being a romantic, and everyday I think romance and full hapiness are two things I cannot know....Created 2006-01-20 20:53:08 |
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