Forgive my rambling

Aug 10, 2004 08:22

This was a poem I wrote yesterday on the bus in a faded black pen (cause pens are so damned unreliable!) I wrote it at the start of the story of my life. A life story....I'm losing more sleep now and it gets harder and harder to get up every morning. I reckon in the space of a week I've only had 10hrs sleep. Is it insomnia? Or is it just my ( Read more... )

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nenel August 10 2004, 03:30:59 UTC
If you want to go see a councellor and don't want to go alone, i wil go with you if you want. We can see one of the school councellors sometime, not Binkie though...ewww.
You can tell me anything we just need some time to talk but we've both been so busy lately we haven't had a chane. We have to get some time away from everyone, even if they feel insulted by our buggering of and have a long talk, we both need to talk. I will listen to anything and everthing and give you my crappy advice, but at least you might feel better having had someone listen to you.
There's not much i can do to help if you don't talk to me.
Anyway...i will see you tomorrow at school most probably, luv ya
Sera.

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buzster August 10 2004, 08:23:44 UTC
there is a place for everyone. just need to find where it is, i havent found it myself.

your still young, just leave it to when your older ! just enjoy life now because your young.

one day we will met alright ! im just working while everyone isnt and vice versa

*hugs*

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am_i_a_fool August 10 2004, 18:33:38 UTC
oh little one. i wish i could just hug u, but apparently i have been told that i am not telepathetic or telekenetic or anything. bugger about that. i'm not going to go ahead and say the whole "you're not alone bla bla bla" because that never helps. all i can say is that you are the only one who can fix things. look upon yor friends for a shoulder, sometimes the most unlikely friend can be the most helpful, they give you a fresh eye on things. i was once like you, i lived with my brother but he was violent. but i got out of it, i now have a loving realtionship jobs that i love and a bright future. this is no dream, it is my reality and it can be yours too.
M.

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