It's weird to think how it was when I was growing up ... How I didn't care if he beat me to death or not. How my mum knew nothing and how others just didn't care... Some strange events took place in the last 2 days and it kinda reopened some old wounds. And now I have new wounds ... and a hole in my heart ... So many thoughts running around in my head ... So many whys and Questions and confusion and sadness and not enough numbness to cover it up ....
Nezumi 3 · Wed Apr 25, 2007 @ 11:52am · 0 Comments |