July 11, 2008


Filed under: My Life — happychick @ 6.38p07

Sometimes I get lonely, and a conversation with the mirror is no longer enough.

Sometimes I wonder if my friends love me purely out of convenience.

Sometimes I wonder if I am the ONLY sane person on the planet, and indeed, if thinking this only proves me insane.

Sometimes I can’t handle it.

Sometimes I look at my mother, with whom I share such an unusually close bond, and realize I don’t even know who she is.

Sometimes I go through the same emotions with the girl in the mirror.

Sometimes I wonder if I’ll make it.

And sometimes, occassionally, I’ll look around, at the people I love, at the person I’ve become, and I’ll be proud.

Sometimes I’m even game enough to love myself.


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