wilkes

Golly, that sucks for you.

Tired of the voices in my head....

Like that song.... Voices....

Now I must look it up.... And listen to it while I stir the spaghetti...
And have another glass of wine....

So many mistakes...

So many broken dreams.... Broken promises....

I'm just tired. So, so very tired.

Today... I wallow in sadness...

In sadness of once was... Of what could have been... Of broken dreams... Of lost hope... The darkness overwhelms me at times and I cry.

Just cry.