Sunday, July 18, 2010
Sometimes the need inside is huge.
Sometimes the need is a hungry beast....... a demanding beast.
Sometimes it claws at my innards - tearing them to shreds.
Sometimes it wraps its claws around my throat and I cannot breath.
Sometimes it grasps my heart and squeezes it - till it feels as though it will burst.
And when it is done ravaging my body - it leaves me weak and helpless and afraid... curled into a little tight ball ..... crying.
Sometimes I wish I could kill the beast inside.
After my post Fully Aware ......... I had a comment from someone who wanted to know how I would handle my "infamous Anonymous&quo...
I can't believe the weekend is here........ between Sir Steve's new hours at work and the lil one's allergies and my icky t...