29: I wish.

I wish I could come out with every worry, every secret, every heartbroken emotion I have.

I can't.

It's so much easier said than done.

I wish I wasn't so fragile. 

That way, my friends wouldn't have to pick up my pieces.

Truthfully, sometimes I wonder if my whole life is a dream. 

Then I wonder whose it is, and if they are enjoying it.

I wish people around me understood.

I secretly wish I never saw Post-Secret. It makes me feel inferior of myself. :/

This is odd. 

Goodnight.

xoxo -bridget.