Tuesday, March 09, 2004

I want... my parents to be parents.

I have... too much negativity in my life.

I regret... not being there for people when they needed me most.

I wish... I could stay young forever.

I love... Josh.

I hate... unecessary rudeness and sarcasm.

I miss... California and my childhood innocence.

I fear... solitude.

I hear... my prayers echoing in my head.

I search for... a way to not be disgusted with my actions.

I am thankful... for you.

I would change... my physical appearance.

I am glad... that I am healthy.

I need... some reassurance, a hug, and some genuine tender loving care.

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