February 2012
12 posts
I search to fill the emptiness...
I search to fill an emptiness with
lover/s
children
and overall acceptance….
it’s hard to hear others be happy when you’re unable to truly be yourself…
it’s one thing to put on a smile..it’s one thing to laugh
…it’s one thing to truly open yourself up to another
..to be genuine…
it hurts to know that we are where we are at
more so...
I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side Of Paradise (via narcosis)