9-8-04
3:29 am
Lopped and gutted.
I want that now.
I don’t know that it would help.
But I know this is not me either.
But is that me?
Who knows?
I can’t tell until I do it.
But what if that isn’t me either.
What if I just never fit anywhere?
What if I am always on the outside looking in?
Will I ever know what the hell is going on with me?
I just want to be happy and comfortable.
I don’t know how to do that.
Will I ever have that?
Or do I not deserve it?