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I don’t want heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I want a steady hand, a kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. |
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I don’t want heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I want a steady hand, a kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. |
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Friday, September 25, 2009
It's so strange how the simplest things can make me smile, and the slightest things can make me want to break down. It's so strange when I look in the mirror and end up not knowing who I'm looking at. ... (Thinking; Who is that total stranger?) It's so strange that some people think they know me, when they don't. Yet, they judge. Maybe i do it too? I wouldn't know. ... (Or would I?) But then again I'm a stranger to myself. It's just so strange that when everything seems to be alright. It isn't alright. Its just a facade. I don't know. And it's so strange that I know God is there. Yet sometimes I lose faith. When I know that I have to hold on because giving up would be foolish. ... (For He loves me so.) And then again, It's strange why I continue to rant on and on rather then go face the glitches and hitches. 10:26 PM
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