I just feel like curling up into a ball and listening to voices that comfort me.
I want to be somewhere soft and comfortable.
I will be at peace. Not having to worry about anything around me.
A place were I can stay forever and no one will ever bother me.
No one will ask me why I chose to lay in one spot forever.
Alone. And with only the sweet sayings
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to be honest tho nothing happens in corpus anyways...your not missing out on anything...but it sounds like you got a bad case of the blues. theyre everywhere nowadays. if you ever need someone to talk to/rant at/etc...i can definitely lend an ear and a blind eye metaphorically speaking and if that doesnt work then ill just have to bust out the guitar...lol
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Thanks alot. I'll keep that in mind. :]
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I've never read anything by Sylvia Plath. I should read some though, it sounds interesting.
I like the way you write and what you write. I could read it over and over. New things always seem to stick out more than the first few times I read them.
I don't think you wrote too much. If anything, I am right now. Plus, I like when you write me. :]
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