maybe your pain is real and mine is just in the head but its a pain nevertheless and we suffer the same..
yours becomes real cause you can express it, you let me feel it but mine, its just stuck in the head but its a pain nevertheless and we suffer the same..
maybe your pain is justified and mine is just meaningless, but its a pain nevertheless..so I just want you to know that we suffer the same.
If I’m wrong, show me, if they are right, let them show me…why do we have to take things as they are said. ‘Cause you know how words can change over time, become meaningful in one instance and meaningless the other…let actions speak, we have a lifetime, why rush..
How are you?
I’m standing..
*giggles*
Is that really an answer..?
*shrug*
I’ll make another attempt, how are things with you?
Once again, like I said I’m standing..which means I haven’t fallen on the ground yet..so I guess I’m ok.
You know sometimes, it helps to share..
*annoyance*
There are three problems to sharing..1) there is so much I have to say, from where do I even begin 2) and even if i do, nobody I know can relate to what I have to say..so I keep looking for a ‘I understand’..I never get it. 3) the pain is safely locked up, I’m afraid when I let it out, it’ll do enough damage for me to not recover.
Sad, but don’t build up walls so high that nobody can come through
But breaking walls have consequences which I’m not ready for..
*silence*
Say something to me, anything you like…and I will twist it back right in your face. You won’t recover and of course neither will I. All of this in the name of a healthy discussion…so let’s not only crush feelings but let’s damage words too, while killing ourselves.
