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...
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Finals tomorrow... This is the 6th time. Although I'm going for it as I know this is for the better. I need this, and I know it would mean a lot. I just hope this is all worth it. This is for the future. I need this so I am putting all effort into it. If all else fail which I hope not, I tried. So lets see how tomorrow goes.