Journal Entry for June 15, 2007
First of all, sorry bout the strange, badly spelled poem this morning...yeah I think it was morning. All I will say is that I wasn't on my own …
is feeling Good
I think I finally know... What it is that I want... In a friend… I want someone I can dedicate a song to... And touch their heartstrings... A person that is accepting... Of the way I am... Loving enough to respect... Everyone’s own personal... Boundaries erected long ago... Patient enough to sometimes... Whisper through my walls... Without judging or condemning... Only uttering some kind of hope... Someone who will want... To spend a Sunday morning... Reveling in nature’s inspiration... Of simple joys and beauty... Is that too much to ask for?... Can I dedicate a song to you?... Will you be my friend?
writing, music, reading and (shamefully) reality tv...
First of all, sorry bout the strange, badly spelled poem this morning...yeah I think it was morning. All I will say is that I wasn't on my own …
Heaven has opened up
A gate releasing a flood
Of emotions and feelings
Erasing guilt and shame
Forgiving past mistakes
To be left …
How can I feel so down myself and still want to give hope to others? I wonder sometimes...Am I really this loving or is this a charade? What is …
Okay, I know the sudden change in mood is disturbing it is to me too. I actually wanted to put an estastic one but if I did it would be a hysterical …
Sorry, I haven't been on here much lately. Too much shit inside my head, and also I got food poisoning that made me lose an entire day....Hell I …
I have self injured for 23 years...I feel like this (SI) is a sickness that I will never be cured of...
Never been diagnosed but feel it often
I don't know if I belong here or not...this is hard for me...I know my second husband was abusive, unsure about some other stuff...