She said can you tell me a story,one with no ending (how I deal with my insomnia)

Telling me that I have to go to bed early  Just so I can get a hold you and let me know if you're available to talk to me about my faith...

Saturday, April 4, 2026

paint me a picture beautiful enough for me to hear it (a voicemail)

I just wanted you to be aware 


of the situation that you are going through and how 


it left you feeling less than whole 


It starts with a little bit of my mind and soul and


Take heed how I've been trying to make you feel like I was 


There for you, to put you in a good mood and I was just wondering if you were going to be able to come over 


So that we can talk, so I can hold a mirror up to your heart and get


You to feel just as much as you so you see who/what you've become and by doing so maybe then as a 


Friend you'll be able get a hold of 


yourself.


To exist in the bare minimum existence: a series of beginnings #2

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