Saturday, June 21, 2008

Sometimes I feel as if Vance was the only one...

that really understood who I was.

No one seems to see who I really am.

Maybe he changed me and I don't know it. Hmmm...I'm not sure anymore of anything.

I feel as if I'm dying because I'm so tired of trying.

I realized the other day that I had forgotten his phone number.

I guess there wasn't a need in my mind to call him anymore.

2 Comments:

Blogger Otis said...

It doesn't matter if anyone knows you as long as you know you.

Does that make sense?

For a long time, I didn't know who I was and just through that, nobody knew me.

9:31 PM  
Blogger iamfallingfromgrace said...

it makes sense now. i know that i'm starting to see me again....which is kind of scary.

1:27 AM  

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