My brain is bursting. Too many thoughts are rushing around, and I am starting to get dizzy.
It seems like someone could highlight me and with a push of a button I will be deleted.
There are so many personalities floating around, and I am caught in the middle.
I need sleep, sleep for the next thousand years. But even then that wouldn't be enough.
I'm tired
Tired of yelling
Tired of crying
Tired of being sad
Tired of being alone
Tired of pretending
Tired of feeling worthless
Pain seems to be the only thing telling me I am alive.
I wish I could sprout wings and fly, fly south for the winter.
Fly south from the sorrows.
"Pain seems to be the only thing telling me I am alive."
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Oh. My. Gosh. Now you are inside my head. This is so freaking me I can't even begin to tell you how similar this is to me. You write to descriptively, it is so amazing. I love this whole post, this whole blog. I can't wait to find out who you are! Goodness this is so amazing. Gahh.
Also, I like what you have done with your blog (: It looks great!!
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Deletethis is incredible...holy shiiiipoop. Yep. Wow. You are so so so good, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. I envy your writing! Seriously. Damn girl.
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