irishdemp594
I wander through this field, looking for my home. I search for the truth and always end up alone. How long this lasts I do not know. Forever maybe. I hope it is not so.
I am obsessed with this idea. How do I know what they are thinking. I need to know. Do they know or don't they. I can't even think of what to write I'm so obsessed.
Scarves choke me. They twist and they turn. Wrapped around my neck, I'm so confined. I need to be set free. Set me free will you please? This scarf confines me.
This statement comes to you from the sleepless. Long nights and stale coffee. Blood shot eyes surround thy life. When will this statement end? Sixty seconds. I'm tired. Goodnight.
I wondered what was for lunch today. All day I wondered. I went to lunch ready to be surprised. I was so excited to eat that surprise. MEATLOAF! I reached into my pocket for my money. I wondered how I forgot my money.
I want a honey bee for my birthday. That's all I want. I will be the happiest girl if I get a honey bee. When I told mommy, she just laughed and said, "A honey bee? You're silly."