rain on christmas day. It doesn’t snow anymore.
texting crying at Christmas dinner
If I play a major chord will it give me happy words to go with it? I think no.
Some days it’s hard to get out of bed. Some days it’s hard to lift up my head. So.
I pray on Sundays. I try to be mindful all day. I find life inside me. I keep walking that way.
Demon’s within will destroy you. Let them out let them breathe.
I acknowledged Ann Marie’s anxiety yesterday.
I asked her if there was anything I could do to make it go away.
I saw her pain and all I did was let her know I was there.