4.2.10

There's Really No Way to Reach Me





I've become a stone. I can't cry for anything or anyone, and it's breaking me. Normally crying is a kind of release for me so that I can bring things to the surface and properly evaluate them. Right now I feel as if it's all still bottled up inside and I have no means by which to alleviate the pain that comes with the pressure.

Nothing is working. Someone has to be able to reach me...I can't do it on my own.