I realli don't kno wat you would call wat I'm feeling. I'm jus...sadden...guess dats wat u call it. I jus...I have so mani thyngz to do throughout the dai, anotha component of mi stress. But I alwaiz fynd mi self in aimless wonder. You'd thynk I'll be too pre-occupied...
These are tha tymes of wonder where the thoughts of burden arise. The regrets, the "shoulda-coulda-woulda"s, the fears, the worries...they are sumwhat temporary.
Then there are the thoughts tha are with no end...left to be pondered once again anotha dai.
But there are tha golden moments...for which they contain the happi and most precious memories, thoughts, and mental pictures I have collected and frozen in mi mynd throughout the daiz.
I feel lyke there are sumthyngs I have failed to mention...but they are there.
I know not whether they burden meh or not, but they are myne...and I don't thynk I would let go of them if I could.