pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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but i can flaunt my boobs and spread my legs, and hopefully that keeps you coming back for more

in a race, in a fight
against memories that aren't mine.
some kind of fucked up competition --
and i don't know if i can ever win.

i'm destined to come in last
in this pagaent versus your past:
a perfect punk-rock gothic starlet,
and i'm a drunken, idiotic harlot.

what am i thinking?
that i could compare?
i'm just a damaged plain-jane,
nothing to offer,
nothing to share.

(not my best work, by far...but definitely speaking the truth on my insecurities as of late. or as of always, in one form or another)

2:13 p.m. - 2006-01-14

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