I feel i have lost a part of me gradually. I don't feel being all me, it's as if i'm behind a facade somehow in a way or another. I'm searching for that comfort and the freedom to fully express myself well. What i need isn't a personal diary, nor a pen to jot my thoughts from time to time; but companionship that creates lasting memories. I know i have to take control of my own life, but somehow, something is eating my heart up, not because i don't want to do something, but because i don't know the way to deal with it. I'm avoiding, yet indulging myself in denial that everything's gonna be alright and pieces will fall into place as long as i leave it at that.
Somehow i always come into these junctures feeling lost, seeing no light in a dark tunnel.
I need a guardian angel to guide me through at times like this.
It's a lovely mother's day, by the way.
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