Things come and go. But never stay it seems. Here i sit. Gave ot my all and feel good but alone once more. I am not alone i say to the quiet and exhos of voices once so vibrant faded once more into the past. My love a shadow of the night. I sit. A new lot for the night. We will see what tomorrow brings. But i am very tired. It wouldn't take much i think. It's very hard to change those thoughts when so much is gone. So much yends to flood in at once. It's that stinging pain that gets deeper and deeper as these events unfold within your memory that it makes the choice at times. It hurts so much you must redirect it or even make it stop all together. Friends. Tonight.. it hurts to much.

Not alone fren. Keep ya head up. Those alone times are when magic happens and angels speak. 😇 💜