Saturday, January 28, 2006

broken

you are everything that you wish you were not. how does life feel knowing that no one knows who you are. you are still trying to fit in... if not you would be real and honest to those around you. i hope that one day someone can touch your life and make you real again.


Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand.
--Margery Williams The Velveteen Rabbit

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

fitting in has never really seemed to work for me unfortunatly.
one sleeve is always verticle.