I’m all alone right now. I mean, I have my kids and my husband but I have so many ****ing words to say that would only upset them and would be over their head anyway. I worry that my mouth could catch on fire if I speak some of my thoughts. The Bible warms us to always be prepared for his coming. But my thoughts are not prepared. They are from another planet. I need someone to come and twist all of this energy out of me. I need someone to suck out the perversion and abandonment. I need to walk a straight line...one without faults ring. You know, Nes Years Eve, I drank 5 glasses of wine, a glass of champagne and a jack and coke. It had no effect on me. None. And I haven’t drank so much as a sip of wine in probably 2 years before then. I should have been on the floor. Adrenaline? I don’t think I am going to die.
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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