"Tears form behind my eyes but I do not cry
Watching the days that pass me by..."

I can't stop thinking. Or crying. I'm trying to write, here, trying to figure it all out, get it all out of my head. And I'm only more confused. And psychotic. And sad.
What's going on here? In my head?
FUCK!!!
Seems to be the word of the week.
Laters