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Originally Posted by ACQPL
And now I just sit in silence.... and now i just sit in silence.
Sometimes quiet is violent, I find it hard to hide it.
I'm forced to deal with what I feel, there is no distraction to mask what is real.
I'm being torn apart from the inside. It's clawing away inside me, desperate to escape, desperate to pull me apart. It's so close.
I can't fight this forever. I have a limit.
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My signature can tell you where my mind's at in relation to that particular song. "I can pull the steering wheel" but I don't and couldn't tell you why.
We all really do have a limit but we won't know until we "crash dramatically into a wall" going 120mhp. Hopefully we still have time to hit the breaks and slow down. Maybe we'll survive this.
I'm just rambling here, at this point. I'm sorry.