Sometimes, when I allow it, my mind travels to a very dark place. This place where I allow my daydreams turn into daymares. A place of make-believe where those who I care about the most have betrayed me in some way.
Maybe that's why I fail to trust people the way I would like to
because I have these fantasies where I am hurt and betrayed with no idea how to handle the situations.
Erg. I hate drunk ramblings.
(Note: Hey AJ, this is the night I drank the wine. There were no secret drinking nights that I didn't tell you about. k? :P )
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