Sep 18, 2002
"It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing."
Wishes are for silly girls and hapless romantics. I will never have anything by merely wishing for it. I know that.
I remember how I used to write song lyrics in my journal in high school. I wanted so much to be writing, but it was just moving of the pen. I couldn't find words of my own. Instead, I found the right words in other people's mouths and usurped them. I remember that one year as a time when I lost the ability to say anything original.
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