Life is full of false impressions. Its hard to seperate reality from impressions at times. Things may be too good to fully categorize as reality for the most part. People are easily fooled. I wish hearts weren't like that. Too vulnerable. And easily broken.
Until I can fully trust myself can I let another person completely in. That's why I promise to stay aay from relationships until I am ready and not any sooner. I won't let myself get hurt anymore. I can do that at least.
Played three hours of volleyball. And had Destiny over. I'm wiped.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
The False Impressionist
Posted by Emily Darling at 11:03 PM
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