Sometimes I Think a Lot About ...

Sometimes I think a lot about death. Not today though. It's the furthest thing from my mind. Last month I thought about death almost constantly. It felt like a way out. An answer to unsolvable problems. That was last month, when I slit my arms daily and still didn't feel any better. Tomorrow, I might think of death again, I might want to cut again, I might think I'm Elvis Presley again, who knows. Today, I'm flying, soaring, bouncing off the walls, and it's a blessed relief in one sense, even when I know that what goes up must come down.
satnin1981 satnin1981
22-25, F
2 Responses Feb 14, 2007

So do you know you have insanity issues or your truly insane and think you are right as rain?

this is interesting...your mind's an open book so make the most of it xx