…is there anybody out there, hear me sing my song….
I’ve got enough money. But a broken family, a heart that’s been torn to pieces, and a feeling that nobody in this world could ever love me, though I have got lots and lots of love inside of me….I have so much to give…but still feel like I live in Antarctica or worse. Antarctica is beautiful though. Silence, pureness, beauty. I wish I’d be a penguin, with a partner lasting for a lifetime….call me stupid – it’s just the basics of life that I am longing for. Love. Arms around me. Friendship. Family. I don’t want my money. You can have it. I’d exchange it for the things I just wrote about….
Yesterday it was my birthday. I was all alone, got a few phone calls, but I can’t agree with “how great that you were born!” …
Is there anybody out there? Two arms…warmth….protection….