It’s such a wonder that I think I’ll stay in bed…

I often wonder how other people see me. Actually, I always wonder that. I’m sort of obsessed with it, and it’s the root of all my self consciousness. I don’t know why I really care…

But the thing that scares me the most is that I might be right. That all the horrible things I’m thinking about myself that I think they’re thinking too… really is what they’re thinking.

I think I think too much.

I’ve always wanted to be someone I’d see as beautiful.

1 Comment

  • By konfusedfae, June 17, 2008 @ 9:41 pm

    Wake up, beautiful.

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