Oct 19, 2003 23:14
My wretched self.
I walk in the rain,
to hide from my tears.
I wash in the rain,
to cleanse all my fears.
I wish for the rain,
to cloud up the day,
To join my distress.
Copyrighted by Juan Morey.
Use as desired.
Dedicated to the only special woman in my life, apart from my Mother, Grandma and Grandma.
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Soon after our chat started yesterday, that's how i was feeling... but by the end of it, i wasn't feeling like that.
Though I do still feel distressed. Worried... about you, us, etc. And i'm especially afraid that i won't be able to buffer you next time... ack, i don't know and i have to work.
I hate being at PUCMM Labs again, memories of too many discussions and too many hours with my heart racing in front of a screen.
I don't know why i feel like i have to temper you sometimes, like a piece of iron who must be molded into the shape it needs to be, but i do know that i don't feel like i can do that much more.
You know what i mean, and you know it's not about controlling you.
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My thoughts anyhow :)
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