I'm sorry Bryan...all my cares are not far away...in fact they are staring me down..
Do you ever wonder..what if I was someone else? Who would you want to be? Me? Myself..just in a very small package. Do you ever think you are just tired of being who you are??? Are you tired of playing the role that you assumed one day because you thought it was the best thing in the world for you? And furthermore, HOW did you get to the point where you no longer agree with the sentence before last?
How do people just stop loving each other? Why do people stay together in relationships where they love each other like a room mate? If it's supposed to be something different than a room mate situation? How did it get like this? What ruined it?
I'd rather lock myself up in Rapunzel's Tower for the rest of my bleak life than be bothered by "needing" a man to love me. Psssh. It's a farce. It's like Christmas...per Lucy Van Pelt..run by the Eastern Syndicate.
All I really need is myself. I want myself back again.
*screams through internet for myself*
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Stumbled onto my playground eh? Well, pick a swing and have a seat...don't forget to swing high and hold on tight! Unless you are more daring and want the go across the monkey bars! I like the seesaw as well...up and down, so my life goes...where I will land...who in the world knows?? But at least I can put it all down and try to figure out the path...
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