is out for the year, I'm meant to be g
lad but my whole life is disintegrating
and here I am, making new things. It
's all I can do to keep breathing. All t
hat scares me is that after such a pro
longued period of numbness it's going
to be difficult to regain feeling. The ju
ry's still out on whether or not I want
to. It just feels like you've gone hom
e for the holidays and taken every an
chor that kept me here with you. Giv
e them back. I need them more than
you do.
Devious Comments
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I don't know whether you have someone to talk to, but if not, and if you're not feeling much better by the time that you read this, I'm willing to listen.
*offers her a hug*
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MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *ahem* Sorry.
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Thyme two right.
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