I don't know why, but why is the silent days stinging me....
I have no idea what's wrong, Guilt? no. Loneliness? no. I don't know, but when I am alone, I feel every part of my body. It creeps me out. I feel every beat of my heart, the heat, the pain of the posture I am in, the sound of my surrounding the sound of the wind through my hair. It hurts.
 
The silence.... is defening....


OKAY, BACK TO COMEDY.... sorry if you had to read that, I was feeling pretty emo now, but I am all better thanks to my emo mannaging skills... The emos are going to leave my brain alone now..... haha
Maybe I can use this as one of my book thingys... yay