Woke up this morning feeling slightly uneasy, maybe a little anxious...and I have no idea why. This blog is for me. I feel like I have been treating someone coldly for all the wrong reasons. I feel so terrible. I hope I haven't really hurt anyone and that this is all in my head. I am sorry. I don't know what has come over me. Every word matters. Now, I'm angry at myself...because I don't really know what is bothering me...and I can't talk. The way I have been acting does not reflect the way that I truly feel. I am sorry. I know I said the blog was for me...and it is. These things are all that I would say...and should have...and will. Last night my friends were over. I take joy, comfort, and strength from them. I shine when they're around. But I still miss the old days when our bond was tighter, and no one hated each other, and we were without a care in the world. Things are different now and may never be the way it was again. Why is it so hard to accept? Why? I would be so much happier in life if I could only accept all these changes. If I could let go, whenever they leave- my house, or for a place where I'm not invited, or the state even- without a heavy heart...if only I could. With me seemingly draining as a syphon to an oilwell of their life-forces, I can't blame them for leaving me. LoL. I'm like a little girl and my friends are all mine! And I don't wanna share with no one, or nowhere, or no how...hahaha. I am stupid, this I know. I think I figured out what was bothering me. And now I can go back to sleep feeling a bit better. Soon, it'll just be me and the legion of ants that raid my kitchen; partying...whoa is me. |
Unrated and scarcely edited personal accounts involving: memoirs, tokens of the subconscious, adventure, and splashes of imagination.
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