November 19, 2014

All I want to do is call you and tell you how everything is turning into shit but I can't. 

I thought things were looking up man. I thought this situation at home was improving. I thought I was letting go of you but now I want to talk to you more than ever. 

Funny how a brilliant day can just end of so...miserably. 

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Psalm 107. 

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