dharmabumgrl's Diaryland Diary
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and I can't feel much hope for anything, if I can't be there to catch you when you fall.
I'm about to burst with emotion.
its not a feeling I know how to convey, all I know is that when I feel this way I have the urge to write.
Here I am writting, and willing to spill it all and I'm at a loss.
What do I write?
My chest hurts, I can't breath, I know I have things that rattle me to the core, but I'm here, up late on a sunday night, rather monday morning unable to convey my thoughts...
I know what they are, but I also know that if I say them aloud, i'm making them real. ...........
12:16 a.m. - December 19, 2005
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