the bad and the ugly
They seem to be the same.
When the bad happens for me, it just keeps rolling and rolling and ...
It just won't end. It becomes ever harder to find the good that is there but when I see it, it is a wonderful bright spot. It's like the eye of the storm, quite peaceful and wonderful. The problem is all the dark around it and it's getting tighter.
It's not like it's any major things, just a whole lot of unnecessary things that mean nothing to everyone else. Most of which would sound dumb to others but which means a lot to me.
Sometimes I really do feel like I'm seeing something differently than others. But that would be part of the bigger problem.
Oh well.
At least I know what the bright spots are.
it's better off this way...
p.s. as Nora pointed out, even all my creative stories and songs are about bad and sad things.
When the bad happens for me, it just keeps rolling and rolling and ...
It just won't end. It becomes ever harder to find the good that is there but when I see it, it is a wonderful bright spot. It's like the eye of the storm, quite peaceful and wonderful. The problem is all the dark around it and it's getting tighter.
It's not like it's any major things, just a whole lot of unnecessary things that mean nothing to everyone else. Most of which would sound dumb to others but which means a lot to me.
Sometimes I really do feel like I'm seeing something differently than others. But that would be part of the bigger problem.
Oh well.
At least I know what the bright spots are.
it's better off this way...
p.s. as Nora pointed out, even all my creative stories and songs are about bad and sad things.