That hit me harder than it should of it. It didn't even need to be something substantial but its that same crushing sensation from within me. I hate having long in-depth conversations about thoughts and feelings. I don't usually, but i do when they end in finding things out that you wish you hadn't heard. I feel inadequate and small. What's different between me and the next...how long and when and where. Its funny how time works and the effect it has on people. I wish i was in another country somewhere quiet and alone and peaceful.
My cousin gave birth to a boy today. He has nice eyes.
1 comment:
quiet and lonely isn't always as cracked up as it sounds. i hope you're okay. talk to someone; you have people who will listen!
xo
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