Entry: CK Thursday, November 28, 2002



1:55 am
concentrated frustration, dragging through the day to day, pushing pain with every sour word onto each unsuspecting passerby.
     I hate trying to decide between my logic and my emotional crap.  "I've got to divide my emotions between wrong and right."  I'm trying very hard not to resent her decisions just because I don't happen to agree. I'm trying not to be angry with her for opposing me when I know her opinion is just as justifiable as mine.  It's SO hard to condone something I don't agree with.


     1:00  Your stratosphere generating, pulsating, clings to the... Electricity awaits you.  Anchored to the earth I am, by concrete and carefully woven satin ribbons of pink. Someday, I know I will find the strength to get up and over you.

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