November 2010
4 posts
when i can't decide what i want.
the truth is, my heart is unsettled. i’m confused, annoyed, confounded.
the truth is, i love to run away when i’m stressed. escapist is the word.
but the truth also is, that i am not allowed to run away. i mean, i can run and i can try to hide, but in the end, i will have to face these things, if i want to move on from where i am at.
yet again and again, i take self-declared...