2010-05-19, 7:38 p.m.
Frustration builds towards disappointment. Failure floods the mind. Mistakes from the past continue to haunt the future.
I want out. I need out. I can't get out. No escape in sight.
I want to run away, hide from it all, remain under the covers forever. Damn you Dad for inspiring me with having to always do good, even when it's not appreciated or acknowledged. Damn you mom for bailing when he did. Damn you sis for not listening to me when I try to teach you from my experiences. And damn you God for leaving my life.
Or was that the point?
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