You say you really know me
But exactly how much of me do you really understand?
left or right?
Monday, November 29, 2010 / 11:17 PM
Sometimes it gets really quiet, and all I can hear is the faint howl of the wind, and the millions of things rushing through my mind...
im tired of trying to be who u want me to be. im tired of pretending to be who im not. im tired of trying to prove myself to you. mygripisslippingaway....
