Wednesday, September 22, 2010

End of the Line

My head is spinning.

I was doing fairly well, or so I thought, plucking through my Sociology of Adolescents textbook. Then all of a sudden I realized that my page was filled with little spots of water dotted all over the place.

I think I may have been crying all day. Lost in a sea of emotions. The funny thing about that is I don't know how to swim.

I need someone to wrap me in the biggest hug they could ever possibly give me and just hold me as I cry. No questions asked, no prodding me to talk. Just hold me and let me cry.

This is so hard. I don't understand how you can say that you love me when you're the one who is tearing me apart.

A real decision needs to be made.

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