What To Do? |
Apr 18 2012 |
I come here every day, to read what others write, sometimes I respond. Sometimes I just come here because I feel so detatched and alone, that I cant stand the emptyness I feel.
Sometimes, liketoday, I wonder why I bother , there is no one there. I write so I can release the pain and fear I feel, if only for a few minutes, because I know that it will be there, maybe with my next thought...
I don't know how to establish relationships. I don't know how to say or do the right things. I scare others away...It isn't their fault, I'm just not socialy adept....I have remained so isolated, that I have nothing but the bad things to share. Never the less, I am still trapped in the prison that my mind is making. Reaching out, brings reward and rejection, triumph and failure...a vicious cycle and one that seems never ending...I don't know where to start or where to end,
I DON'T KNOW WHAT I FEEL.....
REALITY CHECK.....
POST SCRIPT
September 21,2011

Patty
I feel like a shadow of a person.
Who am I?
Where am I?
I feel like in my real life I am surrounded by such strong personalities that mine gets squelched out.
Can anyone hear me?
Do I register on the radar?
What can I do to feel real like I exist?
Is this feeling what causes people to do violent crime acts?
So they can feel heard and like they exist even if it takes a violent vicious act for just one moment to make them feel as if they do have control over something.
So that people finally take notice that they exist?
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I'm scattered all over the place.
I read a little here and there and rarely comment.
Keep writing-it feels right to me.