I sense that I don't really have the energy for this at this point. What is the point? 'Nadie.' What an appropriate word. Nothing in the English language can placate my bleeding cliche. Honestly, where could I go from here? There is no up, and going down is just a painful process.
Still I find cause to smile. Or do I? What does anyone know or understand? Where do I draw the line? I don't draw the line. There is no line to draw. The sands of time are whipped away by winds so fierce even a hurricane can't compete. This struggle that society throws in my face daily, I refuse to accept. Over and over and over again culture tries to strike me into provocation.
The natural progression of my life has come to a halt. An impasse.
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"...all that i have left is friendship, and i don't want to screw that up.
i'm here for you. no matter what. however you need me..."
You said that.
Just thought I'd point that out.
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