This is weird like a dream
reality2k4
Registrant
Where I live is beautiful without doubt, but I live so close to where I tried to figure out my hurt, with crying and being alone in the rain and cold.
I keep getting flashbaks, like a little boy of 12/13 standing there in the cold rain, wanting somebody to see that he is hurt.
I know that some people saw my hurt, but I never told them, and wish I did back then.
Its like I left him, by not using the help that good ppl wanted to give then.
I get the same picture in my mind of a little boy standing in the rain crying, because nobody would notice in the rain, and totally helpless.
Its like I keep seeing him and totally powerless to reach out to him and say its safe.
Maybe he did die,
ste
I keep getting flashbaks, like a little boy of 12/13 standing there in the cold rain, wanting somebody to see that he is hurt.
I know that some people saw my hurt, but I never told them, and wish I did back then.
Its like I left him, by not using the help that good ppl wanted to give then.
I get the same picture in my mind of a little boy standing in the rain crying, because nobody would notice in the rain, and totally helpless.
Its like I keep seeing him and totally powerless to reach out to him and say its safe.
Maybe he did die,
ste