As a writer who decided that she was just going to blog everything out here, I'm finding myself suddenly... struggling.
Desperately want to type my heart out right here, right now. Not for anyone else, more for myself because I am finding this blogging thing actually cathartic. And I have so damn much to say.
But I'm realizing today that there is a line.
That line is blurred.
I don't quite know where it is. But my gut says there are certain things I need to keep to myself, no matter how much it kills me to do so. Even though I am so freaking angry... at a loss even for the right words.
What the song is about does not apply to this situation, but I'm gonna let Cee Lo express my frustration and sing me out here.