Sometime, in the mist of all the crap, I have lost my mind. I sit here wondering for days about the same old things. Friends that won't speak, where my life is headed, when can I go home.
I am so tired of the shit that happens. Floods, earthquakes, all the crap. Still I stay here. I am terrified to let my daughter into this world not that she's old enough yet but that's not the point. I can't trust half the people I see walking around anymore. Never know if they are going to be sex affenders or anything. What the hell is going on in this place.
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