February 2012
81 posts
I'm home, but i'm not home.
I feel like i’m constantly running around. Trying to get out of this pool of lies, but I can’t because I don’t remember the way out. Whether it’s trouble with school, or with the kids, or at home i’m still me no matter who tries to change that. I constantly find myself walking around town wondering why I even bother to try with you, but then I remember how you make...
