January 2011
13 posts
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I wonder, as my lungs constrict, when life became this way. I let it go too far, but there’s no way out. I must endure all the pain that is being inflicted because that’s how I will ever learn my lesson. I am just so tired.
What else is there to breathe? I’m tired of air.
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I have a bad addiction.
It is messing up my life and life style. My life built upon my relationships with others. My lifestyle bought upon the time I spend on leisure and hobbies. There’s no balance, and I can’t seem to find the balance.
I wish somebody could help me, but no one can because I know this is my own battle. No matter how hard I try, I am being called. Called by my...