Drowning. Slowly. The walls I've put up are as much a prison as they are a sanctuary. I don't know how to bring them down again.
Tempting, so tempting to just allow the waters to close in on me.
It takes more, so much more than I am capable of. Maybe I once was.... Now, I would rather just walk away.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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