I feel like I'm drowing. literal or not, the feeling is over powering. just lost in thought or maybe I went off road tonihgt and I'm sinking. into this lake Maybe me writing is just a dream. But really, who dreams of writing? I suppose I do because its all I ever think. Even when I think of something differnt I think about writing it. I feel so hopless. I'm drowning and I'm all alone. I can't talk and I don't want to move. So I'll sink to the bottom and wait. Wait for what huh? Another person, or until I die, maybe both we'll see when I arive. Every friday night I cause myself pain. Why do I go if I know that I'll end up wanting to vomit. I go because... well I don't really have a reason. It just seems like a good idea at the time. I guess I'm so upset, because I don't know what to do. I've been told everything that needs to be done my whole life. now that I'm grown, I don't know what I want. I just want to understand, who I am. what I be, what I've seen. Yet I feel to queasy to walk man I can hardly even talk. None of this makes sense however I'll keep it anyways to remind me of my life and how I feel on these days. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 51061 ( Click here )
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