One of those days...
Oh I can sit in my warm bed and feel my day has been for naught or worse for I have fumbled badly with a friend and feel unloved and distant from my joy and happiness that filled the hours before the broken minute when it changed... I can sit glum and nurse an ache within my belly and my heart as if forgiveness cannot be although this friend I know is better far than that. But then... I think again: remember that the world is darker far and full of deeper pain than mine, and hungers that devour... Sign in to see full entry.