i am lost without her and she does not know that. she is strong i dont think she knows the rest of us. when she would come out i let her do what she wanted to. i dont think she would blend. i know most of my parts but thet dont know me. all are unique individuals. She is my favorite and i miss her so bad. she doesnt even know it. she made me feel good. i dont know where she is. grieving.
i cant do art at all i dont even have a desire. i have held her pens and things she has done trying to lure her out just no luck. cant understand why she is gone.
everytime i try to find her another inside me turns rock music up so loud i hear..wants me not to think about her. very intrusive. i will just stop looking and try not to think of her anymore. shes mean.