Sleepless Writings for Sunday, November 23, 2003

Know I’ve been used I know I let it all happen My heart has been bruised Y et it’s still so easily opened I give in too soon Reward those who’ve won nothing Keep saying I’m through With this careless loving I’m getting so paranoid My trust in others is fading What am I really trying to avoid? And is... Sign in to see full entry.

Usually when asked if I like myself I strongly answer yes But tonight I sort of feel like hell I’m lonely and depressed I'll allow myself this one night To curse the day I was born With the coming of morning’s light May I turn over a new stone I’ll be plenty fine tomorrow At Anna’s sweet sixteen... Sign in to see full entry.