Spoz

I read an old E-mail from a somebody from my past today. Since then I have been breaking down all through the day. I physically feel like I can’t breathe and I just want to cry into somebody. Instead I’m sitting here alone.

I guess on the plus side I’m not crying into a bowl of cereal or stuffing my face. But by God I feel truly awful. I know it will go, it always does, but I also know it will return to. Bah, the nusciances of life.

Filed under: Uncategorized on July 29th, 2008