Over
Exhausted: Mentally and physically
Tired: Can sleep in my bed, alone
Disappointed: Small let down, will be easy to forget
Confused: Men
Happy: Good friends will always bring back a smile
Home: With my boy, nothing like it
Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.
Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!
Sunday, September 26, 2004
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