I hate being frustrated. Right now everything I attempt seems to blow up in my face;especially when it comes to rebuilding ties to my family, my friends, and my coven. Once upon a time, my life was not as stressful. Now, I am beginning to wish I had never moved. Death seems to beckon me once more, yet, I get yanked from its grasp by those who think it wise. Why fear death? Death is just the flip side of life and without it there cannot be life.
Okay...now its time for the good girl act to disappear. I try my best to please ppl in my family and all it does is cause me grief. I think this is the time for the hell raisin, fighting, wanderin b*tch come out. Family be damned and my friends....they're either with me or against me.
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