Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Kind things hurt the worst

Sometimes I wonder if they would have publicly said such loving things about me.
Sometimes I wonder if they remember how ever- present I was not even a year ago.
Sometimes I wonder if I ever enter their thoughts.

Sometimes happens much more often than usual. Especially lately.


What about me wasn't good enough?

Sunday, December 2, 2012

In the corner.

It's itty-bitty, teeny-tiny, but it's there. And it's uncomfortable. It shocked me when I found out.