quiet
for a while,
months
of ups
and downs,
of just
holding on
sometimes,
paddling
to keep
afloat
everything matters
and
nothing matters
i create my life
i know this,
so why
do i create
this one?
i laugh every day
i cry every day
i feel numb at times every day
i am scorched at times every day
no wonder i feel tired....
i have lost myself
again,
been here before
am trying to remember
my way back
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find ur way back...
cuz Vegas will be lonely
in the pool,
You'll find your way, I have faith in you! Love you, E
I hate the times when I can't even laugh or cry. That's when you know things are really bad. Just remember that there are many of us out here that love and care about you.
paul
I so hope your few days went faster than mine did...I missed you!
alan
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