why is taking the next step so difficult sometimes?
can't i just sit here and stare at the wall for awhile?
I just don't feel like moving is all, and if i move then i will have to face the mess i have made of things...
Why is it that i seem to hurt people so easily when i move around. if i just stuck to myself, in this little smelly corner, then maybe my social fumblings wouldn't be so obvious...
maybe i wouldn't have the opportunity to blurt out stupid, thoughtless, or hurtful things, as i seem prone to do lately.
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