I been waiting, and waiting, and waiting, but am tired of waiting. You should have saved my life, but you will say I did not know how to save your life, BULLSHIT, you simply did not care to, You forget how I sucked in your sorrow even though I have my own pain to deal with, yet I still took yours, so you could live, and be a little more happy in your times of pain, but I guess that never mattered, so let's forget that ever took place. To be honest, You write this to yourself as if it will change your way of thinking, how you feel, or view everything, yet nothing will change, because as much as you hate it, you're in love with sorrow, and you can't see a world without her, even though you know it be better for your well being, and you will one day find this place, I hope, but guess what? You have to make it come, because your not just going to wake up one day, and everything will be better, but you have to change, and the change starts with you. Now go wash the blood off your soul, and ask people, "what should I do to change, what do you see wring with me?' and maybe, just maybe an answer shall one day come!!!!
Love,
yourself,
VPK