I Write As a Form of Therapy
sigh... I wish I could release these thoughts. I once was an open book. Heck, I can't find the courage to write, speak, share what is going on in this head of mine now a days.
But I just keep on.. keeping on, I do live a wonderful life.
What bothers me the most is how rude, thoughtless, uncaring some folks can be.
I keep telling myself ... Control your mind woman, The Universe has got this.
But I just keep on.. keeping on, I do live a wonderful life.
What bothers me the most is how rude, thoughtless, uncaring some folks can be.
I keep telling myself ... Control your mind woman, The Universe has got this.