and I am not ok.
But words are so hard to put down when in a room full of people, when there is no silence.
I´ve stood with a noose around my neck and only just found a way back.
and I am not ok.
But words are so hard to put down when in a room full of people, when there is no silence.
I´ve stood with a noose around my neck and only just found a way back.
Hello Lou Lou,
I am glad to see that you are still around.
Yeah, it gets real tough sometimes, but then other times are good.
I think that depression is sometimes influenced by simple things like lack of exercise and poor nutrition or just being physically tired.
I feel you and I hear you in the shadows.
Through silent tears you grow, reach for the light and leave the rope behind there is much more you have to do.
You always shock me the way you read my thoughts my world.
I am glad to see you write again, sad that words fall so dark from your lips…
Where are your words your thoughts?
Come back my friend I need your words as I sit at the end of the road all I seek is you your thoughts your words remind me that I stand not alone
Still no words? Your silence is only echoed by my search in the wilderness, I miss your words my friend……and only hope that all is well and that you are not still stood with that noose around your neck……