nothing is ever right, and it is always bittersweet and everlasting.
i am full of guilt, and over emotional.
all the crying i've conducted through my eyes could be filtered and used as a water supply for a third world country for at least a year.
there is so much i want to say, and so much i am ready to say, but.
will it ever be enough?
a birthday has never been so sweet and guilty before.
oh, thoughts.
- sarahsita
- i don't like to think, but i do. i'm kind of thinking, that well, thinking is what i'm best at. i'm sarah. and i'm alive. p.s.-that's not going to change until i die.
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