specialblenderful

5:46am december 23. my favorite pen died christmas will have to wait till next year not enough to shed a tear but shit its been hard around here i move back with the family (whats left of it) this week maybe we can pull it back together before we lose it all well i gotta get off to work, some ones gotta make sure the dam doesnt break

sometimes a feeling drifts so far away that only loneliness can help you find it again, some truths are so painful that only shame will let you live with them, and sometimes a thought is so sad that only your soul can cry for you.