Friday, June 26, 2009
I need peace & comfort in this shelter.
Please stop fighting, please stop screaming.
Maybe my defensive self over the years comes from you.
I have so much to throw into this space, but I have no idea where to start.
Unhappy incidents & thoughts, happy & eventful moments.
Everyone faces a bad day at least every week.
Why do I face them every day? Its either it started off real bad but shape up, or have a horrible twist towards the end of my chirpy morning.
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