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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Childish.
Childish - Damien Rice
I've been feeling childish and inappropriate and a completely helpless mess which I am not. This... this is completely comical to moi. I think the only sad part of the entire situation is that most of you, my dear friends disappeared on me. Where is written that I have to carry the weight of the world on my own and not fall apart? I'm human and I need people... sometimes for all the wrong reasons. As humans we are weak, silly things that can't handle most anything on our own but ultimately we have to. It's different with me, right? No. I'm just as vulnerable as anyone else. Even steel can break. No one is perfect and it's hard to live up to that expectation. So I'm back to learning how to laugh at myself again. Which is good therapy and eventually this will pass. kisses my friends. m.
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