Quandries of The Winter Rain
This horrid feeling. I wish I was not in this state. I cannot cry, but I wish to. I am crying on the inside. I did that deed. I did not know it was so horrible. But alas, it was. So now I cry in my heart. I dare not tell anyone of this. I wish he did not hate me so. I feel so lost. I took him for granite, I believe. I wish I could go back in time and correct this. But it is impossible. I can only hope he does not hate me. I am such a fool. I did that act. I wish to cry?
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Eternal Song: Songs of Saint Lullaby
I guess it's just going to be doodles until I have something meaningful to say. I might put some stories in I suppose.
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