<--4:31 P.M. September 04, 2003-->
WHIRLPOOL...
It seems like Self Loathing is all the Rage.
When I read these diary's it's on page after page.
Loneliness and Hurting regardless of your age.
It seems like the Truley Beautiful one's are always the last to know.
And the really Great One's are always the first to go.
And Constant Rejection has become
our favorite Predilection.
We are Drowning in a Whirlpool
of Antidepressants and Pain.
Round and round it goes where it stops nobody knows or cares anymore.
Some People find it easier to just stay down than to be repeatedly be knocked to the Floor.
No matter how many times someone tells you that they Love You and your Beautiful,You find it hard to believe.
All the written words are foreign and in a language you don't understand.
And those people diguised as your Friends are the one's that are holding your hand.
Dedicated to the girl who I think is beautiful inside and out... All work copywrited 2003 T.M. (unless otherwise stated). Do not take anything without prior permission of the author.