Saturday, August 12, 2006 @9:03 PM

you're all alone.
surrounded by complete darkness.
and you're sick, so sick of yourself.
you feel like talking to someone
someone who'll help you find the you that you were before
someone who understands who you want to be
someone who doesn't blame you because you're back to the useless piece of shit you were before you discovered what you want to be.
but as you look around
you see nobody.
you feel nobody.
you know nobody who'll fill that void.


noise



be still my soul
God knows your way;
and He will guide,
for His name's sake
plunge in the rivers
of His grace,
rest in the arms
of His embrace.





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