Posted by WorryGirl on May 11, 2007, at 15:00:29
In reply to Snark snort giggle garumph, posted by zenhussy on May 11, 2007, at 10:00:14
We're on the inside of the outside
Longing, needing, unfulfillment
But it's no use explaining..
We all have our stories
One man's wail is another's moan
One girl's hell is when it has to be real
There are no coincidences
Someone already knew what was going to happen
In the meantime...
Maybe one day that never-ending weight that presses into the skull will disappear
poster:WorryGirl
thread:757756
URL: http://www.dr-bob.org/babble/write/20070425/msgs/757822.html