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Wednesday, September 2, 2009 I really don't have the stamina, I'm exhausted. I don't even have strength to move, much less sprint to the finish line. My eyes are so heavy, and the nagging pain in my stomach. What am I afraid of? Why did I have to be born this way? To express all my pain through my stomachaches? Why couldn't I just be normal? I detest, despise myself. More than anything else. I hate this. I want to be strong. Julle 줄레 5:05 PM
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