a little bit longer.
Monday, April 27, 2009 11:34 AM
They say we haven't been through half as much as they have.
Sure, they watched in horror as they heard the news of Kennedy being shot,
and went through the Vietnam War.
They went through Raids, the Kent State mystery,
but we've been through Columbine and saw the Twin Towers fall.
We've been through Virginia Tech, and have had to fight alcoholism,
and battle eating disorders. We fight a different kind of war;
one with ourselves and never being good enough.
We've seen bulimia and anorexia. They say we haven't been through much,
but we've been through just as much, and maybe more.
it's monday and i have always loathe monday,sometimes.
so,why do i hate this monday,particularly? it's because,i'm sick.
down with a high fever,almost sore voice with a sore throat. rightt.
i hate being sick. i hate being vulnerable and so weak. siiighhhh.
but all those nights bawling my eyes out really got down to this.
it's monday,the boy just came back from his ippt test,
and he is on his way here,to give me some caring tender loving..
i need that,honestly. and boy,i need porridge. pretty fast,please?
plus he's on his night shift tonight & that makes me -____-
Happiness comes in many forms:
in the company of good friends, in the feeling you get when you
make someone elses dreams come true, or in the
promise of hope renewed.
it's okay to let yourself be happy,
because you never know how fleeting that happiness might be.