Saturday 11th August 2012
My thoughts
I needed a place where i can write out my feelings where no 1 i know or loved can see them. I tried a diary but when I go to my Daddy house he reads it. Like i dont have my own privacy at all when im here. Lucky when im at my mama house [..more..]
Saturday 30th July 2011
29-07-11(16:38:58)
My fingers hesitate above the keys and my mind jumps sporadically from thought to thought. I read these posts and feel like I’m violating someone’s privacy. It’s like their sadness is a black hole, unescapable and all-encompassing.