1-20-99

What does and does not mater in life I suppose is a subjective matter...

What I want is still undecided in my head so why do I expect the thoughts that flow from me to be clear ...

Sometimes I am embarrased by who I am and the things that I have chosen to represent me ... and I try to hide so many feelings from the world that I feel like a thousand different masks have been made by me and they are all ugly
... Joe has seen my face I know but he is the only one ... I can't hide from him ... and I fear the fact that he looks through me like glass ... but thats why I love him with everything that I am ... and that is why when I discover that to others close to my heart I am an inigma ... I feel so alone and sad ...

Tonight the blues are hitting me pretty hard ... It came in part from a misunderstood conversation with a good friend but that isn't all... nothing is ever so simple

...what pushed me over that painful edge of depression I was teetering on was the fact that I was so dumbfounded ... and that my words just chased themselves in circles ...

I realized that I was speaking only for myself and when I tried to escape that narcism I just dug the hole deeper... there were issues important to me that I needed to resolve that still float in my head like an incomplete sentence..and I want to share

I want an instant an magical cure I suppose where my desires are transfered into another so that there is a full and complete understanding ...

it seems I can't get there with words...