Wednesday, July 05, 2006

ACK.
It's coming back.
I want it to disappear.

SHOO!

Helppp.
It's not going to get any better.
It's not going to be good.

I want to talk to someone badly.
I NEED to talk to someone badly.
Before i break into a million pieces.
And never will be able to be pieced back together.

What i'm feeling now is uncomphrehensible(or is it incomphrehensible?).
I can't even understand myself.
I don't know what i'm doing now.
I just feel so so so lost in outer space.
But i want to come back to earth.

I need YOU, God.

...Till i can see you face to face,
i worship you,
in spirit and in truth.



Anonymous walked on the sunny side.
4:28 PM.