Speak your mind...

Posted: Thursday, May 19, 2011 by Stained in Labels:

She sits on the driver seat staring at her mobile pretending to read something...anything to ignore the fool. She doesn't know why he's got that tone of his...why does he have to be a cranky old fart? Wish things weren't so complicated...this doesn't feel the same. It just feels like a repetition of everything that was ever wrong. Being alone while being with someone can make your feel so insecure. This is not how it was meant to be...but who am I to complain. Always a bad decision...that's all she has become.


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