Yawn
It's late and I'm exhausted
A very long day has come to an end
It's hard work biting my tongue so often!
I've had a "purge" over here
Perhaps now I will get into my rhythm
Now, I'm off to the land of nod!
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!
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