Can't u hear it through my fake smile?
My cheeks are moist again...no doubt this time, with my own by product. I kick the wall in woeful agitation. But then I remember a friend who said "try try try again". N so i Do. Try. I heave against the wall with every bit of myself. Alas; all in vain. I give up. My knees give way and I fall to the... Sign in to see full entry.