Saturday, May 12, 2012

Our dirty hands will fill this void.

Today has been a day of amending many things. Friendships, former friendships, friendships-to-be. It's barely nine at night, and I'm so exhausted I feel as though I might just fall off of my feet and into some mad abyss.
But still, I know I've done well today, and that makes everything worth it.
I want to breathe, and now I will. 

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