Thursday, April 24, 2008
There's nothing more tragic to watch than tears falling off your face without a flinch. There's nothing more pitiful than sitting on on the pedestal, feeling the water slide down your cheeks, glazing over your lips, pounding the floor. There's nothing more horrible than realizing that it was all because of you.Maybe she is that diabolical, but she's just one incumbent teenager without a clue.
One person trying to hold everything together.
Obviously she's somehow let cracks rupture her posterior.
She's numb now, and she'll be forever immune to you.