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Stolen from Lenore

I am not: content

I love: affection

I hate: untrustworthy people

I fear: lonliness

I hope: for love.

I hear: Hypochristian

I crave: love

I regret: the last 7 years

I cry: because everything hurts so bad.

I care: about my friends and family

I always: show false happiness

I believe: that the human race is self destructing

I feel alone: everyday.

I listen: with an open mind

I hide: my feelings

I drive: to clear my mind

I sing: when no one's listening

I dance: even though I look like a fool

I write: constantly

I play: with my dogs

I miss: my dad. my friends in CA. my friend in CT, my past loves, my ex boyfriend Larry

I search: for myself

I learn: the hard way

I feel: too much

I know: there's something wrong with my mind

I say: very little

I succeed: at making an ass of myself

I dream: I'm somewhere else

I wonder: if anybody would love me if they really truly knew me

I want: a chance

I have: too much material, nothing permanent.

I give: my heart away too easily

I fell: and the peices broke, some rolled away

I fight: my needs

I need: to come to a conclusion