bulls hit.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
i feel defeated.
it's like i'm fifteen all over again,
and i don't know a damn thing.
i want to be a crab, a turtle, a...
and just hide inside of my shell.
i want to be invisible.
i don't want these responsibilities.
i'm not ready.
i'm still not ready...
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