I took this somewhere along the coast of Baja California. it was one of those trips that you are absolutely positive you will never forget....BIOI write. not as much as I used to, but still I write. I fear growing away from words, like I have grown away from so many other things I adored only a short time ago.
I love my camera, it is small, but it is lovely..
I keep a blog on xanga, so if you are ever interested in finding a way into my unstable mind.... Yeah...
username: missed_my_fall
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Comments (5)
FormingInYourMind223
Wow, this poem is reall depressing. But, seeing how I write, this poem is really awesome. Good work, and keep it up!
lostandconfuzed
Its hard living up the the expectations of other people and doing things they want you to do. I dont blame you for not being sorry, we cant be all the time, even when others want us to be. I hope your mud puddle doesnt turn into anything more than that and you can climb out of it soon. Keep up the good work. Glad you're back too! :)
eternalwytch1
It's hard to be true to oneself, avoiding dancing to another's tune. Wonderful work babes.
TallPockets
Ifs and whats and those expectant 'shoulds'. How about just being 'you'? Sounds wonderful to TallPockets. Excellent piece. V
micsteel
"Hard to escape what is expected of you,"... That's why it's so important to smile for everyone, and to love everyone...even when they're screwing up. That's when they need it the most!