ok. so I need this as sort of a helping hand.
I have had so many black tears running down my face. Not becasue of Michael. I love him.
I dont know why. I just feel so ew. I dont like me right now. Im not the type of person to care what you or anybody else thinks...not get that fuckin idea. I dont give a shit if i have 1 or 100 friends.
I dont find comfort in people. Never have. Never will.
i dont like to cling on to people. It gives me no ease. Not one bit. i havent found what comforts me...maybe its music.
its certainly not writing.
Like I was just like balling before c r a v i n g my xanga. But I feel no ease. The pain and hurt is still there.
and its even worse that its a pain and hurt I cant get rid of.
Fuck it.
I dont want to care anymore.
I dont need sympathy.
i just need to figure my fuckin self out. |