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Choked.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
My knee is at its worst. Still its not my thoughts. My head hurts. Still I am thinking. I never thought I would have broke down like that. I don't know what came over me. He said I cared too much, and that's why I became like this. I really don't know already uhh. I just wanted to make new memories to bury the old ones. Now you won't even talk to me anymore. You locked me out. It stings again knowing that. I'm sorry, for trying so hard. For everything. I'm really sorry. Hi, how are you now, have you drank enough water, have you applied counterpain, you still got a little more homework left uhh, rest well, try slp kay. In my head now, I can't override thoughts of you. I was never able to. I would have lost myself if the silence persisted. Thank you for coming. ... I only have one thought. And its blocking everything else. I can't think. Sorry. 
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