the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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12:43 a.m. + 2005-04-15 = couldn't be any happier, couldn't be any sadder.
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and so, i get to sing
songs for the broken things
like mirrors, dreams, bones, homes, hearts and men.
and so, set in my place
--a crowded bar gets one more empty face
with hurt so real it seems pretend.
[[god, i hope i'm something better than before.]]
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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[prologue] *** [epilogue] ***[plottwist!]
[[erstwhile]] ***** [[forthwith]]
