wanderings...
I wandered onto this tonight for a very simple reason, to enjoy another's misery. Somewhere inside me I know it's a sick reason but for all my own wounds, I find it...healing. The only problem is that I found myself concerned again.
I've been too busy to write. I hate that sentence. I think it's a combination of not knowing how to weave the picture and not having tons of time to think on it. I roll around the images in my mouth but never swallow it, just let it melt into another idea and lose that one too.
I wish I could sleep.
I've been too busy to write. I hate that sentence. I think it's a combination of not knowing how to weave the picture and not having tons of time to think on it. I roll around the images in my mouth but never swallow it, just let it melt into another idea and lose that one too.
I wish I could sleep.