Twisted around
6:51 p.m. & 2004-12-22

Everything is slowly working out, everything is falling apart. Nothing is ever for sure, my feelings always changing. I am happy...no, I'm not. I'm scared...no, I am just shy. Never know what to believe, too many years of lies. Lies building upon lies. I lie to everyone and most of all myself. I have built a wall of deception around me with truth trying to feebly get in and its scaring the hell out of me.

[Whats wrong with the fantasies?]

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