You know what the problem is with not being quite human is a lack of humanity. Some kind of conection to others a feeling of belonging. I there another part out there that makes me whole? How many wlk past and never turely see me. All I try and give is kindness and all I ask in return is the same. All I have to give is love with no were to place it. My lack of curage kills me every day. There is no rejection or failur if one never tries. Alway alone but life never leaves me be. Death falls away from as do the leaves from the trees. This is my dream and night mare you wake up to it every day. Now that I have given birth the this train of thought i must put it up for adoption. Here you take it. Good day. I said good day. Now run away and sleep in your reality.
kinkerbelle:
I know what you mean. I don't approach people. I don't try. I am actually very shy, unless I have some alcohol, or push myself really hard.
kinkerbelle:
me? games? Never!