Mirror, Mirror On The Wall...

From time to time, I feel like just ripping the mirror off the wall as if that would somehow make the person I'm staring at go away forever. Alas, I'm usually still there and that's what's wrong with the world, I'm in it.


Meg | February 28, 2009 at 1:21 PM

This breaks my heart reading this. I don't know your back story and whatnot but I hope you find your happy place in the world. Its not that bad. Hang in there.