So here I am….
Awake, desperate for completion….
She’s sleeping 5 feet away….
Why do I love her?
So here I am….
Awake, desperate for completion….
She’s sleeping 5 feet away….
Why do I love her?
38 yrs…. and again… another night I sit realizing that I shouldda done what I wanted to…
So why do we sit here? Why do we keep doing this? I really don’t know anymore…. maybe enough is enough.
Why is it we feel a tie between sexual release and death? Whether we get both or neither….
What’s your favorite song to listen to, to be sure you are strong enough to fight tomorrow?
Every day I wake up…
It’s like a firework going off…. boom…. cooooool, yay, woo……. awe, it went away….. now it’s dark again.
Simple poll….
How many of you find yourself feeling utterly alone in thoughts and isolated in life despite having people in your life you speak to regularly?
I recently picked up my kids from the sitter….. somehow, she ranted about suicide….. “it’s just selfish… you only pass your pain onto someone else….”
I’ve been stuck on that thought since…. i don’t know if i should be insulted, or contemplative…..
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