1. I make food/candy/baked goods/heart ache and sarrow.
2. I speak toooooo much.
3. My (favorite?) activity currently is sleeping, I never feel like I have enough.
4. I'm offically over myself.
5. When I was little I danced with my mom in the kitchen as she moped and listened to carly simon in vinyl
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Sunday, January 7, 2007
today
I have picked myself up off this wretched floor again
Dragging everything behind
Pride, humility, hope, despondency, love and greed
I am nothing but the calloused vessel you see
Empty but looking to be filled
Pressing towards some prize
I plead with life to shed its tears on me
Rain on me with grace
Rain on me with redemption
Give storm to my heart and let me feel free once again
Dragging everything behind
Pride, humility, hope, despondency, love and greed
I am nothing but the calloused vessel you see
Empty but looking to be filled
Pressing towards some prize
I plead with life to shed its tears on me
Rain on me with grace
Rain on me with redemption
Give storm to my heart and let me feel free once again
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