Sometimes I wonder if feeling lonely hinders my ability to stop my loneliness. Ive got plenty of people in my life that are important to me and have significant meaning to me, but at the end of the day I except crawling into an empty bed. Something as simple as going to a friends to play cards has turned into a burden Id rather avoid. I would enjoy myself if I went, but alas beckoned by that vacuous bed of mine. Only to stare into my dark room and wonder why I am there. I wonder if batman has the same problem?
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 23:16:53 +0000
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