Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Homesick

I rarely talk about home. It makes me sick.
Homesick.

and right now, I want to be nowhere but home.
I just miss being a child, a sister and a friend...

I would rather say that I'm careless, and not sensitive enough.
I tend to do things or say something that will hurt them, although God knows I don't intend to do so.

Action may hurt. So does words.
Tear falls, heart bleeds.
Impossible to undo.

I'm sorry for could not be good enough...

-Miss B-

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