he spoke to me as if i was a child that couldnt understand the feelings of others. i guess maybe i am. but i understand exactly how they're feeling. i do. i really do. i just dont know how to help people that are always sad and feel for someone so much it hurts. i dont know how to help people like that because that's the kind of person i am. and i cant even help myself. so...if i cant even help myself how can i heal their hurts?
and then he said
i guess you're supposed to depend on them the way they do on you.
i dont know how to respond to that. i sat there and thought for a long time. my hands were shaking and i really dont know how to respond to that.
dont i depend on people? and then i think. i really think about it. i dont think i do. i really dont. depend on someone, i depend on two human beings. depend on them for shelter, food, and a ride home. i depend on my parents and thats it. mommy and daddy and some day i'll leave them and i dont know who to depend on.
he's too intensely beautiful for me.
-amanda
thats what i HONESTLY think...
oh yeah
and
i love you.
really
your my number one
and think how many people thatpissed off!
alots!
but you are..
my number one poody booty..
k
ciao ciao!
-blackmelody
wasn't that a slap in the face when someone throws something like that at you from left fiel-
cheese sandwiches. huggles.
[diana]
i dont want to help anybody.
i cant resist your ambiguous love.
gives me something to think about when im sitting
in my room
alone
without
you.
*an anonymous note from virginia*