Wednesday, 31 August 2011

Thoughts - Jumbled

I've just woken up from a dream where my left came off - I had to sew it back on...

The symbolism is obvious really - Healing myself after this loss. I feel like somebody has been murdered; taken in a trice and wiped out all my happiness.

killer/victim are the same person though.

Do they not have even a shred of sympathy?

I feel like I've been set up...

Left all the clues to discover the truth for myself - And then what? A blanket refusal to engage just accusations of spying and so forth...

The virtual telescope set up in my room and focused on their hang out...

YOU LOOKED! YOU LOOKED! I'M ANGRY WITH YOU NOW!

It's now me being unreasonable....

My happiness and peace are replaced by a hole the size of them   

Why are you being so fucking nasty to me?

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