Feelings

 I miss miami


I miss the heat


oh how I desire


to have my own place


thoughts of future scare me


I keep praying for a door to open


you opened a door for me to be here.


remeber that word? I stand in the hallway waiting for that door to open and you made

a way for us to come here. why do I feel so alone? so lost? so directionless.


feeling like I waste each day?  Son is sick I start crying. I was cleanig, the bathroom looks great. 


bleach got out all the stains. 

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