rayofmemory's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ::silence killing me:: Sometimes I wish I could fade into the woodwork. I get so tired from thinking, analyzing. I just want to sleep a little longer. Forever would be nice but also agonizing. Sometimes I wish I would just burn out like a flame. A flame that is no longer warm. A flame no longer desirable. However, that insinuates that it was at some time. Shhh... Listen Hear the glass shattering? Like my broken heart. 7:18 p.m. - 12.01.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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