Left Notes By Your Bedpost.

Hey! I've lost everything; Now I've gotta find a way out.

I miss that overwhelming sense of love. You know the one that conquers anything. Where you feel it in their words, in the space around you, in the world. The feeling of being needed, of being wanted. The truth. I don't know what love is anymore. This is just the beginning of my crowded thoughts. I've lost alot more then love. I've lost my respect, my will to move on, damn near my sanity. I need to find a way out, a way to pick myself up and be who I know I can be. I need people and things to stop holding me back. I need to push myself.

Same story always..

And I'll have you know I'm scared to death