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Jun 13, 2006 12:13

Bent in one of many folding positions here I sit thinking about things I need to do... I let my mind wander to things that still need to be said, then to things I'd like to say but know I wouldn't dare for fear of losing them, then again... from where I sit it seems I have already lost them - friendship and all down the drain. That's life, and I guess it is inevitable that people will let you down in some way, some may let you down harder than others I suppose. Question now, do I continue faking or do I issue a terribly rude cold shoulder, or do I talk.
I suppose I would be wise to let it go, but I for uncertain reasons cannot... I do not posses that talent as others may.

I leave for Eugene in 3 days...
I'm not ready, where have I gone God.
Who moved, me, of course. You never do.
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