Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Sorry, do you speak English?

Sometimes I feel as if life is a foreign language that everyone but me can speak fluently.
So i'm left, clutching at the old ways with trembling hands, catching glimpses of insight, and phrases that I understand.

But all the while, I am quietly drowning in confusion.

1 comment:

Melee said...

Oh, gosh. I feel like this sometimes too. It makes me want to go hide somewhere quiet and never come out.