Monday, January 31

My heart's a prisoner.. to my lips.


Sometimes, I just don't get people.. They smile even when they feel hurt inside. I don't think I could manage to smile if I was heart-broken, or if someone close had passed away. I'd rather tell someone I trusted how I felt.. well, I'd rather write my feelings on something like a diary. Oh. Talking about diaries, I haven't written in mine since.. year 12 graduation? I don't have any inspiration! The only thing I seem to talk or write about is love. :\

I miss writing in my diary and blogs. I want a new diary! A new year means a new start to EVERYTHING. And 'everything' deserves a new diary. I'm going to experience so many things when I start Uni.. it's scary just thinking about it. I have to make new friends.. I'm not sure I can, though. I'm shy! I think about acting tough, but that just dissolves away when the situation is looking at me straight in the face.

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