297 - A God, Lonely
Lin
I've felt quite alone lately.
Fighting to have my needs and wants heard and responded to has almost made me lose all hope.
Perhaps I may never leave this house, and I may need to be willing to accept that.
Even though living here is causing me to suffer, I have to survive, no matter what.
Truthfully, I've been frustrated about it for a while.
But I didn't write it on the blog, because I haven't exactly been able to write properly for a while - that and I often worry about what I say, sing or write turning out to be self fulfilling prophecies, as opposed to just being unfounded claims.
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