to try and escape the fugue in my life. I think a stable person to keep me in hold with reality because nothing is what I perceive it to be.
Why do I keep running away from what is supposed to be my real life?
DAMN
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Gah, me too. Next time we'll have a coffee....
Life can be cruel and full of tribulations. But there is always hope in the things that will come and the people who love you.
Home is where the heart is. Although you may have been in England for so long, running away is not a good reason. It is fine unless the reason is avoiding home.
bah, don't fool yourself. why is your 'real' life supposed to happen where you spent your childhood? why can't it happen elsewhere?
a 'real' life is one that you yourself guides and doesn't rely on 'stable' people (and i mean this as far as looking for a 'man') to ground you. most times those are the people who end up boring you to tears and killing every creative bone in your body. they kill you slowly with their dull expectations. don't settle for this, thinking that is it the correct way to live your life. the right person will help you celebrate life.
don't settle because you are lonely. you have friends who love you. realize that as you get older, the 'home' of your youth isn't always the home of your future. i know you'll read between the lines here too. good. miss ya home girl.
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