{June 1, 2012}   Blues

I used to listen to this song till my ears and eyes bled, Karen Carpenter died of anorexia but this song screams of depression. It makes me melancholy but understands me all in one, the loneliness with nothing wrong, feeling like I don’t belong, like a lonely clown.

In the song she says it’s nice to know someone loves her, but it’s the difference between depression and BPD, finding someone to love you, or maybe yet, not pushing away the ones that love you. Being able to run to the ones that love you as opposed to running away from love.


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