Crossroads .
I’m not going to harm others or myself, so get that thought out of your head.
When I return maybe it’ll be how I want it.
A little candlelight and a blank page, a tuned instrument. You can grip it all the way to the grave, you can hold on to it and it will love you back.
And you’ll never be alone.
I stand by the thing I’ve found , other people were never part of the equation, and I’m fine.
I’ll be fine.
I need some quiet.
I love everyone and I also hope they die in a fiery car crash,,,sooooooo.
You should figure out which one of those things you really feel.
Seems like you’re lying to yourself half the time.
Can’t be both.
Gotta serve somebody.
dawn 