I'm in the wars. Can't speak for crying. Close all the doors. Since I am dying Pick up the phone. Attempt to call her. I'm all alone. Until she answers Momentarily, she brings peace to me. Mome
I want to change, to rearrange. What is going on. I need to change, I need to play. Like a five year old I can't detach from the past. And all of the pain. I need to learn, start from scratch. B