qfreak69

Being empowered to do what you would want to, be not given to those who society deems unfit to make decisions for themselves. So, they say suffering is better, at any cost. What does that ready mean? I have giving almost thirty years to my country both in and out of the service. Fighting for the freedom of others to make decisions that directly effect the way I have to live. All I ask is for someone to save me, all society does is increase my misery. People always tend to use me; I have no other chose but to let it happen. I am too trusting to those around me, and they take advantage of me. All I want to do is to feel joy again before they place that white stab of stone over me. Why can't someone be there for me? I don't care if you love me or hate me, just give me the enjoyment I need. Please someone save me. I will most likely not remember your names or faces, they did a clear swipe on me again, like coming out of a coma and wondering who you are, what you are doing and who to thrust. Please someone save me. Oh, and Beau is can kiss my ass.