Broken Bella Donna











{November 8, 2011}   Blargh.

Everything just feels so weird. I feel out of place. I feel like I’m questioning everything.

I feel hollow, empty and redundant.

I feel used, weak and irrelevant.

The only person I mean anything to, is married and even now I have no idea what I actually ‘mean’. I suspect I represent freedom and choice, not anything else.

I hate November.

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