I haven't written in a few days I guess. ...Not that anyone actually reads all my long-winded essays. Things are a little shaky within my circle of friends at the moment. Sometimes I feel sad because I cannot help them, and I can't really understand how they feel now because I'm not alone. I know once I felt like that... but now it seems such an age away.
And I really want to help them. But sometimes I... just can't get them to speak to me about their problems. Not all of them, of course - but I would hate it if even one of my friends did not have some source of solace, comfort. And that makes me feel helpless.
...Yet one part of me feels glad that I am not alone. I wonder why.
AngelRaz · Sat Sep 03, 2005 @ 11:58am · 0 Comments |