I've been lots of places......
Dreaming. Crying. Working. Having sad days. Being busy. Being annoyed. Being betrayed. Being tired. Walking. Working again. And again.
So I'm a bit tired.
So much to say and yet I don't feel like it.
Weekends are the worse.
Sooooo, my thoughts thanks to pintrest ......
Showing posts with label #sadness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #sadness. Show all posts
Monday, March 11, 2013
Sunday, March 3, 2013
So I try
To stay occupied.
Busy.
To not let my mind wander
Or my heart feel.
But fate is an amazing crazy scary thing.
And just when you're trying to forget
PINTREST shows me your face.
And I can't breathe for a second.
It's like that feeling I had the other day when it felt like being punched in the gut, just not as bad.
But still bad.
And the tears begin to fall.
And I'm inconsolable .....my chest aches and all I do is sob silently.
Because in the end. In this moment. It's not about how I feel.
It's never been about how I feel.
And the phrase that haunted me for years comes back to me....
"I don't want to do this anymore"
It's crystal clear......I don't want to feel this way anymore.
It's slowly killing my spirit. It's 3:12 am and I'm broken.
I know I need to move on from this. Be it 5 hours or 15 years ago.....the pain is the same.
It's real.
Busy.
To not let my mind wander
Or my heart feel.
But fate is an amazing crazy scary thing.
And just when you're trying to forget
PINTREST shows me your face.
And I can't breathe for a second.
It's like that feeling I had the other day when it felt like being punched in the gut, just not as bad.
But still bad.
And the tears begin to fall.
And I'm inconsolable .....my chest aches and all I do is sob silently.
Because in the end. In this moment. It's not about how I feel.
It's never been about how I feel.
And the phrase that haunted me for years comes back to me....
"I don't want to do this anymore"
It's crystal clear......I don't want to feel this way anymore.
It's slowly killing my spirit. It's 3:12 am and I'm broken.
I know I need to move on from this. Be it 5 hours or 15 years ago.....the pain is the same.
It's real.
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