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Maybe you had a point, maybe its not just me that does the thinking and maybe I have to stand up for myself. But I know that there are limits and I know what some people are capable of and I want to think that you understand that. I know you want me to be happy. I know that. So maybe Ill have to take your advice I know Im supposed to take my time, but I dont have time. I want everything and I want it now.
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Had A Point, 2005
originally written 11-23-98, turned into prose 09-12-05
I know, I know, patience is not one of my virtues
But I know there are so many things I want, and I know there are so many things I need. And I want all my dreams to come true.
And Ive always been afraid to ask.
I dont know how to ask any more.
There has been so much going on with me. Ive seen friends dying. Ive seen loved ones dead, and theyve tried to test me too, and I fought back and I won and this is all I have to show for it.
There was so much I wanted, but Ive had to shut myself off over and over again.
I keep waiting for the happiness to start I dont know how it starts.
But thanks for listening to me and thanks for being one of the only people I know that wants to listen who thinks I have something to say.
I need that sometimes, you know.
You keep telling me that the man I love is a lucky man, because he gets to hold me at night and he can talk to me and he cam touch my hair...
But he doesnt.
Well, maybe that is one of my problems.
Well, I dont know what the answers are to this little problem of mine, and I dont know if you can help me on this one but... well, I dont know what the but is for I guess I should just say thanks thanks for listening, thanks for being supportive. Thanks for letting me feel like Im not the only one in the universe who has feelings, who is human.
Well, thank you for that.
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