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02:09 AM
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Frozen Warnings
I think that I'm more interesting when I don't write.
It's chaotic. Too many people talking, with opinions. Whatever happened to someone having something special to say?
This place is a mess.
I submitted a question at www.true-to-you.net.
Being alone, I wonder if THAT would be better for me? I doubt it. You have to be strong to be alone. I'm clearly not.
I wish I could be honest about something. Well, I mean, about a curiousity. It's only a curiousity, I'm sure it'll go away.
I listened to some music and it made me start to cry, I don't want to say what.
I want something, but I fear I'll never get it or achieve what I want.
Am I crazy?
Do you care? Why do I always ask that?
I wanted to record.
How many of you are there?
I can take it ALL. Believe it.
He knows.
I heard something so sad, I wanted to die. To really die.
You've made things easier, you know. You'll never really know.
Are you? Don't be.
I'm going mad.
I am mad.
And I'm angry. And it's never gonna go away.
It's beautiful. You're beautiful. I'm gonna cry again.
It's time to fight back.
Song: Rory Gallagher, "Rattlesnake Guitar"
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You pondered being alone... well, it's not all it's cracked up to be, believe me.