I'll let you in on a secret. It wasn't the onions that were making me cry over the stove the other night.
I just want to know why everything you actually mean to say has to stay hidden. Why I have to uproot a smile when we both know it's still going to be covered in dirt.
Where the hell are all the real people, with the real compliments, the real hugs, the real laughs? And why the hell can't I practice what I preach?
Sunday, October 19, 2008
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Oh man. I like this one. Why can't people just say what's on their mind... what's their feelings are.
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