Sometimes, I wonder why should I care?
Sometimes, I think none of you are even worth it.
Sometimes, I stop caring and I want to be alone.
But, Sometimes, I see you smile at me out of the corner of
my eye and I know that Sometimes isn't enough.
There are so many questions I have and there's no one to
answer them. I could ask my friends, but that means I'd
have to ask them...and I dont' want to.
Why do I feel lost? What made me feel this way? Why do I
care? What will it take to make me stop? Who AM I?
The jumping is easy, the falling is fun, right up until you
hit the sidewalk, shivering and stunned - ani d.
I'll write more later when I've sorted my thoughts