these are momentary feelings; pieces of my troubled mind; i write what i think, what i think is what i feel, what i feel is what I am and what i am is what i am...... and if only promises could erase the past, I could open my heart enough to take it all back. But Ive been down this road, time and time again. And I've learned the hard way how the story always ends...
Sunday, March 11, 2012
If I will trust my instinct, I would hate you. But I'd take your wise advise and not take things personally. Something tells me you are not showing the real you. Your facial expressions says it all. I wonder, is it just me or do other peeps notice it too. You need to be careful. I'm telling you. You got to be careful of who you step into. I might just have a thorn enough to get you to your knee.