Thursday, September 11, 2008

The Lonely

They miss you as much as you miss them. If not more.

15 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thank you. This was exactly what I needed to hear tonight.

Anonymous said...

I second that.

Anonymous said...

I believe you really did write this for me...

Me said...

debs :)

fictionita said...

really? they do?

Me said...

I swear on everything I hold holy.

Anonymous said...

i really should have come to check this place out. if only he loves me as much as i love him now.

Anonymous said...

thank you. i miss them so much every day. i hope my mother misses me as much as i miss her, and i hope she's happy whereever she is

Anonymous said...

I seriously doubt that she misses me more...

Anonymous said...

i MISS you!
i LOVE you!
i GOT you!

And...
i WEEP* for you too!

Anonymous said...

i know that he doesn't. and with that knowledge, i am facing the truth. and i am beginning to heal.

That girl. said...

Then why am I, at sixteen, the one who calls them. Then why don't they call to find out if I'm okay, when they know that I'm being poisoned by the cruelest abuse of all, the kind that strikes the heart. Then why am I so damn alone. Do you really believe they miss me nearly much as I miss them. I miss my father, I miss my grandmother, my brother. I miss my life before the sadness crept in and set up permanent residence in my heart and soul. I miss caring about the little things. I missed out on being young.

Verily I Am, Forever Me. said...

No they don't, but that's okay too.

Verily I Am, Forever Me. said...

No they don't, but that's alright too.

klara said...

Haha. That's difficult to believe.