My Black Garden.
Sunday, August 06, 2006


i think i think too highly of myself.
fell from a height as high as a mountain.
painful.
all the time.
never once it felt less than an astroid in my face.
people tell me to take it easy.
living in a fairy tale land.
it only leads me to believing that true love exists.
truthfulness, honesty, and sincerity.
brings one far.
maybe i am wrong.
all the time.
smiles from me all fake.
not as happy as i look.
not as happy as i sound.
happiness is all i am seeking for.
but it is harder than one can ever imagine.
this multi faceted life of mine seems interesting.
ain't it?
nah...

just love me...
going going gone 3:49 PM;

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name
squirrel
bday
14th January 1984
likes
high heel shoes, chilling out, good music, volleyball, running, manicure, brown paper, my three dogs
dislikes
eggs, watermelon, heavy metal music,lonliness



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