my novel's just sitting in the corner waiting to be finished
emails from worried friends are waiting to be answered
and i'm just curled up just wanting to vanish.
People have been though much more than me. I don't have the right to be fretting about stupid things. But I can't control the fact that I want to act childish.
emails from worried friends are waiting to be answered
and i'm just curled up just wanting to vanish.
People have been though much more than me. I don't have the right to be fretting about stupid things. But I can't control the fact that I want to act childish.
