When I layed down last night I thought for some reason that the new day would bring a better outlook for me...
I guess I was searching for the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
I feel as lonely and gray as the cloudy sky.
My pain has found a new level of 10...
It's a combination of physical, mental, and emotional...
I can't keep doing this... no outlook for a brighter tomorrow.
No glimmer of light... the darkness grows.... hope continues to fade.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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