Sunday, May 26, 2013 10:10 PM
Friday, May 24, 2013 11:50 PM
Things aren't looking too good,
Boyfriend's overseas,
Great.
Thursday, May 2, 2013 9:16 PM
Inside the box
So who are you, really?
You're full of laughter and smiles, you're never the one to frown
Your friends think that you're funny, you're a joker, perhaps
The one they turn to when they're down, nothing more, nothing else to be exchanged but
A pair of eyes to weep and a single mouth to speak of their miserable and tragic lives,
Did they think that you were always this happy or did they think that you were really that wise?
Maybe neither, and so to speak, you're just a empty box to hold their keep
A box that's carved with the best of patterns, the most beautiful colours in the world,
But inside,
Inside it holds nothing.
Love,
Natalie