leaveten's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- lost, broken, confused. There's nothing to look forward to anymore. Everything's just so.. empty. Words can't escape my mouth except through my fingertips and even then I'm sure they'll be summed up and labeled by every person that reads them. I like privacy. It's only mine to judge. Why does it feel like every time I find someone I relate to, the last thing they want to do is try to relate to me? 7:24 pm - 05-14-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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