Jan 27, 2010 20:34
I'm scared.
Amidst all the other whirring thoughts, dizzy ups and down, agitation giving way to rage, and the horrific sadness, that's the one thing that I know is real. The one vulnerable, lasting (Idon'thavewordsIdon'thavewords) that whimpers beneath the other emotions, shaking with apologies.
I am so, so scared.
If this is true, then I'm not real anymore. I probably never was.