I walk through life hoping to find that something that will get
me through. I live in a world that has been created by forces outside my
control and frankly that scares me. I seem to feel alone all of the
time even though there are millions of people around me, I dont see them
all I can see is there fa-sad, that face they put on so people cant know
the real them. For some reason or another we all feel the need to hide
who we really are, maybe its so we dont get hurt, maybe so we dont feel
pain or anger or frustration from the real us. Im sick of hiding who I
am, Im not afraid to get hurt, im not afraid to feel. I am just a person
looking for the point to this inane existence. I cant figure out what
it is that im supposed to do, so I run from everything hoping I wont
have to, but im tired of running. If any one can tell me what the point
is, then please do because im out of breath and cant run any more. If
the to my friend blog was about me then maybe you can help.
05 boardm or inspiration which ever
Dec 18, 2010