AngelosPsycho
Feb. 15, 2008 These thoughts keep crashing into my mind, thoughts of anger and discontent, thoughts of action. Why do none of these thoughts become action? What am I afraid of? Is she really- Does... More »
AngelosPsycho
I thought it was unreasonable. That these people could really stop whenever they wanted. I couldn't. I snapped at a word a look a person's presence. I can't. I even know why. Most people don't.... More »
AngelosPsycho
I stare at the door. I hear people talking- people I once thought I knew. I was too hungry for love, for acceptance, to see through the masks, and if not for now I probably... More »
AngelosPsycho
My dad died with tubes coming out of him everywhere. I find it ironic people waited to help until it was too late.
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