When you cry, do your tears make your face itch? Or is that just one more way I'm weird?
I have cried a lot in the last few days.
I'm tired. I'm lonely. I am hurting. I am scared.
My head won't leave me alone.
Now it's telling me that dreams are futile...that no matter how much I hope, no matter how much I want to believe that maybe I have value...it's an illusion, a delusion.
My head is telling me I'm worthless, and the sooner I accept that, the better.
It doesn't help that I can't seem to make anything of myself...can't sell my art, or my words, can't even really sell my music...can't hold a job like productive people do...can't do anything but take up space.
I remind myself that I cannot expect anyone to value me when I don't value myself...
Yeah, I'll let you know how that works out.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
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Better re-evaluate...
LOL!
Cygnus
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