I alternate between reluctantly optimistic and starkly cynical.

I want to sit down, rest for awhile, own a spot.

I like to be paid in kind.

I am no one’s crying shoulder. Anymore. Or so I say (Every time.)

Everyone plays their part and fades into black. Some should just stay. I’d like them to.

I don’t have the enthusiasm or energy to build new friendships.

I am not half the girl I used to be.

And it’s not my fault.

Current Music: Hallelujah-Shrek OST
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