Today was horrible.
Every defeat feels like a death sentance.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm being punished.
And sometimes I feel like I lack guidance and faith,
a lost girl woman whatever.
I need angels
strength too.
and help. and company.
I can't afford to waste my days-off like this.
I hope tomorrow will be better.
1 comment:
i miss you so much.
girl-woman-thing.
i shouldn't have left.
i need as much becca as i can get.
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