October 5th, 2010

bird with french fry

{expecting just a little too much from the wounded}

I really wish I wasn't tired all the time,
or in contant pain,
or with irrational, swirling, spiking emotions.

I wish I could easily go to the doctor,
I wish I had a car of my own,
I wish I could find and get to a therapist.

well, I feel a bit better getting that out there.

I'm generally positive now,
but every now and then,
you just need a good bitch.