I’ve been a long time livin’, too long
I’ve been a long time hurtin’, too long
I need to feel somethin’ good, for a change
I need to feel the touch of another, for a change
Sometimes I’m so lonely, so blue
Sometimes I just wanna die, I just wanna
There’s gotta be a better life awaitin’, for me
There’s gotta be somethin’ more than I have, anything
There’s only one way to find that somethin’
That is to move on
But I’m so afraid of dying
I am sorry I did send you an email when you ask me.
I have so stressed, so much going on .
I still read everything you write ,
Have a Wonderful Day
Joyce Little White Dove
Sent from Mail for Windows 10
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I don’t think Danny would agree.
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Life ‘sucks’ – then, it doesn’t…We like you around, AJ, WRITE! YOU DO IT SO WELL!
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It’s interesting that you posted this. I just sent my brother a lengthy email pondering the same subject in regards to my sister who just passed away. I think it’s natural to ponder our demise., especially as we get older and closer to it’s inevitability.
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Some get to a point where the thrill of living is gone. It is a conundrum for sure. Don’t like living and can’t stand dying. Good one, Andrew.
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LIVE! Damnit…
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