Monday, January 16, 2006
we're never waking up...
i just want to feel beautiful. for once in my life. i want to wake up, and feel like all this dwelling i do on all the complications in my life, that surround me, and consume me everyday, were nothing. i wish i could feel in my bones, that the future holds great suprises in store for me. but recently, i don't have it in me. i feel so cluttered. i know i need to take action. everything i know i need to do, is so far out of my reach, though. i've fallen away from everything i ever knew, and lifting myself up out of this mess... well let's just say i have no upper body strength. my backbone has weakened, and i lack interest for my well being. i've become so irresponsible it makes my stomach turn. and i tried to fill my void with your bedroom walls surrounding me. but it's left me in a state in which i've never been before. i can't help but let the floodgates burst open. i can't hold back. harsh waters drown the living on countless a night.
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oh sammaly,
your beautiful. your life is so meaningful. you are a little speck in a huge range of dust that without you, and specks like such there would be no dust. nothing to help us notice what we take for granted. something that loves even the least of interesting things. something that makes a home in everything it meets and stays inside of them with hope no matter how hard they resist.
your status to the world will never matter because your status in the lives of people you have touched will remain top cry, number one priority.
i am forever greatful to you, and within that, find comfort in knowing, actually knowing that you will get through this.
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