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Aug 14, 2005 07:07

I want a puppy who will never grow old
I want to color the world bright and bold
I want to take away all the pain and the hurt
And I want to show everyone the joy of rebirth

*You've officially met your crappy poem quota for the day*

Okay, so I'm feeling a little...anxious. Not scared, not sad, just anxious. I always get like this before my parents go off on a trip. I have this (irrational?) fear that their plane is going to crash and I will never see them again. Losing a loved one is a fear of mine, either through death or a relocation or just plain drifting apart. People enter into our lives just as quickly as they depart, I know that, but is it wrong to want them to remain with you until the end? Is that selfish? I think they call this "separation anxiety." It sucks.

I think I'll stop being negative now and get ready for church.
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