I don't get me sometimes. I am drawn to them like a moth, who knowingly is trying to flap his wings backward from the flame, but can't. Its not that I feel I am an answer to anyone's prayers. I just feel the need to be there and help. I need to figure their pain out because I feel it too. I keep thinking that if I can ease things a bit or give a glimmer of hope than we're all better for it. Even people I have had a bad history with- I still want to help sort things out for them, make sure that the most stinging pain is better. After that I can go on being disgruntled or disappointed or whatever. How twisted is that?
2007-04-09
18:49:56
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➔ Psychology