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!

Friday, December 16, 2005

Uhhh

I've been rather uninspired, kinda, sorta

Perhaps pre-occupied is more the word I'm looking for

I've hardly been able to string two sentences together

I don't know if it's just the time of year or something else

So many moments and thoughts I've considered sharing

Yet I get here and my mind goes blank, emptiness overwhelming

Posted by Ted at 9:53 am

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