April 13, 2011

The life of me.

I've realized I think so much I start making up thoughts in my head

For instance:

Sometimes, I think everyone hates me.
Or there's a man in my closet...
or when I haven't done anything, I feel as if
I've done something horribly wrong,

And in the end, it's just me going insane.

So, I sit down and tell Frederyck about everything... and he always listens and sings back.
Or I pull out my instruments and learn a song or two.
Or I take a walk.
And sometimes, I pull out my bag of paper, scissors, glue, and fabric, turn on the music, and begin to create little things.

It's good to be solitary...

Thank you Marina Hudgens!


  1. This is exactly how I have been feeling.
    I love this post!

  2. Solitude.

    I heart you, Verina.