Sadness come knocking

will sadness come knocking


But I didn't come back here to cede another semester of my life to it.

Haven't seen the sun in days and it's coming back to me how much I hate this town. It gives me a trapped feeling.

Notes to self:

Sleep is not your hiding place
Stop forgetting to take meds
You're breathing
Eat this tangerine, for soon it will be gone.

8 comments:

phampants 1/18/2010 7:28 PM  

I'm here if you need me

Bambola 1/18/2010 7:50 PM  

I love you. I don't wish for you to be sad. I wish I could take it off you.

I'm here. Always.

cuileann 1/18/2010 8:00 PM  

phampants - Thank you. Assignments are very good.

Bambola - I don't wish for me to be sad either, so I will do what I can. Thank you.

gabi dickinson 1/19/2010 7:00 AM  

I hate that you're feeling sorrow.
I really do.
If this anything I can do, at all, please let me know.
<3

Erin 1/19/2010 9:02 AM  

that picture is so powerful.

i hate that you're feeling trapped. :( that's one of my very least favorite feelings ever-ever-ever.

cuileann 1/19/2010 10:20 AM  

Gabi - Thank you, sister. I will.

Erin - Well, it is a feeling that landed on me yesterday when I was walking yesterday, but it is not something that I am feeling all the time. I am keeping a watch out for these sorts of things, though. Thank you.

odessa 1/19/2010 9:16 PM  

*hugs* you know you can call/text me anytime...

btw, i saw the sparkly photobooths at j-town yesterday and thought of you...let's definitely do the most difficult one next time :)

cuileann 1/21/2010 10:48 PM  

Odessa - Oh, thank you. I may take you up on that sometime.

Re: sparkling photobooths, I agree. One of the ones with monkey bars. Maybe this time we'll be smarter than the non-English-speaking computer. Heh heh.

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