March 21, 2010
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I am beginning to see my weaknesses for what they are. Not the weaknesses that I knit-pick out from a basket, not the kinds of weakness that aren't deep enough to scar or strong enough to drastically change my behavior, not the one's I can dejustify by asking what a friend thinks or playing the compare game. The weaknesses I am seeing are genuine, they are untouched and very immature. And I am seeing them through you. You have opened my eyes. I see them clearly now and will do all I can to hide every bit of evidence they ever existed! But all in the meanwhile, I will gradually pick them away.
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lucky you...haha
oh noes. good rucks, homie!
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