Ryann Reflections

A glimpse into the life of one anti-social stripper nerd.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Exposed.

Sent.
Confessed.
Exposed.

I want to pull the blankets over my head, clutch my care bear and make it all go away. I hate being vulnerable. I hate feeling weak. I hate waiting to see how my bubble will collapse.People say you have to take the risk. Okay, I did… can it go away now?

1 Comments:

  • At 11:42 AM, Blogger the bare frame said…

    yes, it can go away... and the mystic alchemy that takes it away is called tomorrow.

    and when it leaves a little residue behind, there's another dose of tomorrow to work on that, too.

    and pretty soon, the bad taste in your mouth is washed clean... your heart is restored, and once again your eyes are bright.

    never lose faith in tomorrow, hon.

     

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