Thursday, December 30, 2010

I didn't bother to get dressed today, I was too busy crying.

I haven't been able to figure out why I'm so upset after last night. I'm incredibly exhausted, depressed, and longing to see Eric. I was really starting to develop feelings for that boy, and I feel like someone just reached into my chest and grabbed my heart as hard as they could and made it explode, splattering blood everywhere.

I don't blame Eric for being so mortified of my quick movements. Not to mention, Travis and I breaking up is starting to take a toll on me. I'm attempting to keep my head up, but it's being a kick in the ass to me. I want nothing more than for Eric to come over tonight and comfort me, to eat some good food, and to just sleep away the darkness.
I'm hurling crow birds at mockingbars.
It's a reason to live.

Friday, December 17, 2010

Edit.

Monday, December 6, 2010

Then as it was, then again it will be
An' though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea
Flyin' skys of fortune, each have separate ways
On the wings of maybe, downy birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to go
But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go

Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me

In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be

Did you ever really need somebody, And really need 'em bad

Did you ever really want somebody, The best love you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby, did it feel so good
'Cause it was just the first time, And you knew you would

Do your eyes not sparkle, Senses growing keen

Tastin' love along the way, See your feathers preen
Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes, Didn't have to go
We are eagles of one nest, The nest is in our soul

Fixin' in my dreams with great surprise to me

Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be
Oh darlin', oh darlin'

I'm never gonna leave you. I never gonna leave

Holdin' on, ten years gone
Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone]]


It was great to hear David-Shea's voice today.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Why is self-acceptance the hardest part of life?

I get these flashes all the time in my mind about cutting myself. Still.

It's weird.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
So bored.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Toy boat.
Fuck.

Friday, December 3, 2010

I work tomorrow.
I work tomorrow.
I work tomorrow.
I work tomorrow.
I work tomorrow.
I work tomorrow.
I'm totally sick to my stomach and I'm trying incredibly hard to not to freak out, I'm nervous. I sent David-Shea a message earlier, spilling my guts about how I feel. It's driving me absolutely insane, waiting for a reply. Which, I know will probably not come until next week because it's the weekend - I understand he's busy. I know how those things go. Anne's around. But that's to be expected.

However, I feel like the worst girlfriend in the world. I love Travis, so, so much. I do, I truly do. But David-Shea "gets" me. I know that sounds so silly, but it's true. He understands my romantic wants and needs, he's met them before, well before I knew what they were. He also understands a lot of my mental problems I think more than Travis does. Travis got to the point where he was abusive because he didn't understand. And he cheated on me.

I try not to think about all that, because things are good. I swear they are, and knowing all of this, when I hear his voice, it breaks my heart. Because I feel like the worst girlfriend ever. I know I'm not doing anything near what he did to me, but it's still not fair. And I feel like I can confide in David-Shea about those things. And it's important. If nothing happens from this, it's okay. I can understand that. But I'm willing to give it a try. Besides, it's not like I'm runnin' to Jersey any time soon. But I would LOVE to go back, and cherish everything that happens, like I didn't last time. I was SO out of my mind, and it's terrible. Things were so wrong, and I don't want to crush Travis's heart. But I HAVE to tell him how I feel. I love him so much. I'm gonna go call him.