Tuesday, April 04, 2006

I'm sad.

I guess that means I'm alive.











(Sometimes I love too much.)





sigh.





(Why do people go away?)








(Why do I resist goodbye?)















Oh well. At least I have all my limbs...today anyway.

7 comments:

Tamara said...

Emily, I love you so much!
Feel as sad as you need to. Feel it down to your toes and beyond if you need. But when you stop, remember how much you're loved! I love you tons and tons! You're too easy to love!

Emily said...

you are a passionate lover

thats why people of your caliber are tormented the way you are

all things pass

and change

Anonymous said...

It makes me feel not as alone when I read how others feel similarly to the way I do. Thank you for being brave enough to share glimpses of your soul.

Anonymous said...

you are real. that is a huge part that connects the people to you that you are connected to --that you love and respect in a 2 way fashion. i just wish i was there to eat junk food with you and sit on the floor and laugh and cry and sit in silence and watch fun movies, etc etc. light a candle emily, tell my soul to be there, and i will be there in less than a heart beat....

luminainfinite said...

"Oh well. At least I have all my limbs...today anyway." - That is the most hilarious thing I have heard today! you depressed sad girl you!

ha ha! we are so good at sad!

I bawled at the busstop today! bawled. bawled, like sobbing snotty can't see bawled! Feels good.

Anonymous said...

Hello emily! as i could see, you are sad, alive, and there's nothing wrong with it, accualy is one of the best things, feel, we sometimes as humans, put things down than what they are take a feeling and put it 100 times stronger because we think that if a smile happnes in that time can be hipocresy. the ironic smile, i could stay saying a lot of things about it here to you, but i prefer send you a letter.
control the instinct is what in a society we do for good costume, you can't lose control, you can't feel sad or bad, but it is the mistake, what turn us less humans. one feeling is not less than another, as a person that is living in streets, and don't have what to eat nether someone aroud to say some words, the feeling can be the same, bt the point of view has to be diferent, and the way to react. don't worry, but don't lay down in your bed crying, go run faster that you can in the yard in the back of your house, than laught of the situation, you can kill the sadness if you want. ok.. enough. take care beautifull girl.
hey, why do you use a blog in portuguese?

Skye said...

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