Wednesday, September 4, 2013


Maybe its from lack of sleep.  Maybe its stress.  Maybe its simply part of being bipolar, but, today I am depressed.  Hurts are resurfacing and I cannot muster up the anger to keep them at bay.  Why anger, you ask?  Because its better than tears.  A little fire keeps me together.  But I'm too tired to feel much of anything but a pale shade of azure.  Right now, I feel like I'm fading away and, soon, I'll be nothing more than a ghost of who I was before him, completely translucent.   

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