Sunday, September 20, 2009

onehundredseventynine.

I’m so scared, I don’t even know what to do. I’m too young to be in a situation like this. I guess we dug our own grave though. I still haven’t decided on what I'm going to do. I don’t even want to think about it. But I have to. It may not be fair but no amount of tears will chase this out of my life.
Expecting the world to treat you fairly because you are a good person is like expecting a bull not to attack you because you’re vegetarian