So far today I've wanted...
...to smoke a cigarrete
...a stiff drink
...to cry
...to be held
...waffle house
...more sleep
...my throat to stop hurting
...to erase 5 years from my life
...to run back to it all
...an explanation
...to have dinner with someone.
None of it has happened. Productive.
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Psalm 61:1-2
Hear my cry, O God; Attend to my prayer. From the end of the earth I will cry to You,When my heart is overwhelmed; Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
Y.
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