I have so many unnecessary things to deal with...
- Stupid idiot people
- Schoolwork
- My abnormalities
I need to get away; I can't wait for summer...just to get the hell away from here; to get away from all of this.
Psychological pain is one of the worst; it can be just as painful as an open wound, but it heals so, so much more slowly. I have such deep lacerations in my soul, and I have no one to help me stitch them; there are things I simply cannot say.
I need my fair part of life; I've been bombarded with the unfair parts over and over again.
Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen.
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"Is that stuff not enough?" No. Take it from someone who's been there.
"Must I deal with more, every day?" Yes. Take it from someone who's been there.
"I have no one to help me stitch them." *waves* *hug* I'm around whenever you want to talk. Life's not fair, but it is good. That much I'm sure of.
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