Saturday, July 16, 2005
spinning thoughtsSocial butterfly. That kinda hit me 'cos I do feel like one. Close friends, I do have some. But there is still a part of me not willing to share everything. Like a butterfly trapped in its own cocoon not being able to come out, and eventually dies inside.
Driven. Am I really? Or did I say that just to please the people?
The hardest part isn't finding what we need to be,
It's being content with who we are.
dalun
