tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060443595496685516.post5456091756049460166..comments2023-06-19T00:56:12.122-07:00Comments on Tbird's Window Sill: Those of you who know me, like in real lifeAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14588317571259578068noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060443595496685516.post-52680218682054836082012-04-20T08:53:03.315-07:002012-04-20T08:53:03.315-07:00How pointless most of these feelings and thoughts ...How pointless most of these feelings and thoughts are...<br /><br />Feeling fat or uninteresting or unlovable. It's all bullshit. But even when you know that, it's still there. If only you could see yourself how I see you.<br />If only I could see myself the way...I don't know if anyone sees me the way I see you,so the analogy is incomplete. Maybe if I saw me the way I saw you, too. There is so much there. You have so much to offer. You know what I hate? I hate that you feel like no one will love you when I love you more than most people love anyone or anything. I try to reaffirm that as much as I can without it being overkill. And I know it isn't your fault, but it's like that doesn't matter at all. I don't know what the answer is. I don't even know what the question is really. Fucking life, you know?kyle genehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05712151432967325097noreply@blogger.com