There is no good way
to start this entry. I've written and rewritten my thesis, tried commas, semicolons, dashes and periods. There is no elegant way to say that I have absolutely no idea what the hell is going on.
I don't understand what I've done to convey a message of consternation and want. I am doing amazingly well. For the first time in my life, I feel as if I am not living in the past or the future but in the now. I am simply existing, being true.
People keep asking for more of me, they want to KNOW me, apparently everything about me. I am a complete personification of my life, my history, my world. If you want to know me, watch me, look at me, see me. I AM. Thats all there is to it. You don't need to know anything else because there is nothing else. Everything that I am is a compilation of the years of life that I've lived. I am no great martyr, I have not suffered amazing amounts or lived a life rife with pain. I am simply myself. I am.
If you're dying to know more, wait for my memoir, I'm bound to write it someday.........
Inside of Me
"She sings of song, of passion, of love, of laughter, of anger, of tears, of the pain, of hope, of the glory of the moon and the wind and the rain" Rachel Gaithers
1 Comments:
well said. haha, i don't know how to compliment you without repeating what i already said!
AHHH, JELLOCAUST!
~danielle~
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