I wish I was capable of expressing how I really feel. I wish I could express my emotions, thoughts, and serenety as if they a little pieces of hidden delight deep inside my soul.But I can't. I don't know how, and I have nobody that will listen to me.I cry, a lot. I feel as if I am incapable of being happy anymore. I want to grow, change, evolve. I want to wear the mask of hidden delight that I cherish so much, but I feel as though it is broken.

Current Mood: suicidal
Current Music: Jimmy Buffett - The Asshole Song