For those who have ever poured their hearts out...

All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really know you,
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand,
Some gather together in bands,
The bleeding hearts and artists,
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all,
Some stagger and fall.
After all it's not easy,
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.

More Pink Floyd for y'all. After some heart-out-pouring yesterday, this made even more sense to me... particularly the lines, "And when they've given you their all, some stagger and fall. After all it's not easy..."

I think I could use a hug. But all y'all are down there, and I'm up here... Oh well. I've got a pet pillow, I've got cookies, and I've got a steady hand(!).