pieces of me

I don't talk to strangers. I do not have the talent of conversing easily with the people I've never met before.





:: too much ::

How do you know how much is too much?

Too much to say..
Too much info,
Too much fun,
Too much love,
Too much pain,
Too much pretending..

And when's it too much to bare?
I can't bare it anymore.

This entry was posted on Monday, November 27, 2006 at 8:40 PM.

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