• boxed in

    by  • September 29, 2010 • * Safe for Work *, Fear, Grief, Help, Thoughts, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    the feeling the ball in my throat. I hate this I need to cry I need to laugh I need love I need to love I can’t handle this everything jumbled in my head I can’t know why yet I’m afraid I already do I wish I didn’t know I wish it would go my way for once I wish this was not an issue I’m so not okay I don’t I can’t I hate feeling like this and it is not good to feel this I am setting myself up for more anxiety more worries more anger more tears more pain why did a good day need to be smooshed

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