October 11, 2007
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Why?
I hate it when people die.
It makes me so sick to my stomach.
I want to throw up.
My head throbs.
I feel like I’m suffocating.
The world is half-spinning.
I can hardly breathe sometimes.
Feel so tired from emotions, I just want to sleep.
Sleeping means forgetting briefly
but then I wake up again, and the realization
is like finding out about it all over again for the first time.
And the questions keep surfacing
Why, why, why?
Comments (1)
this is nothing like being there with you in person, but for all it’s worth: *hug*