Sunday, February 7, 2010
arms wrapped without a body
happiness is fleeting. i can't escape sadness. every time i look in the mirror and i remember who i am and reasons to be sad. three year olds laughter and kisses along with my sketch pad make me forget i was ever sad. i just remember unhappiness far too often. what's normal?
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