i bleed. and so does everybody.

a post by edge dated back in 092605

"i cry yet again.. breaking my path that i would never shed another tear... i couldn't help it...

when will i be truly happy?"

when will i be truly happy? i love, and i get burned to ashes. am i not really worth anything at all? a stone amidst the sea of jewels. i am nothing. you bring me insecurities with your insensitivity and though i am suffering from all these aches you bring i still find myself redundantly in love with you...

why?