Tears come more frequently lately. I don't write enough anymore. I'm kind of stressed about life, and I don't know how to control anything, or what to do about anything at all.
I'm very tired in several ways... more emotionally than anything? I did not intend to start the semester that way. I don't know what to do.
I wanted to write a poem, but I don't think it will come tonight.
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- Arielle Marie
- I sing, and write stream of consciousness poetry, and do absolutely anything with theatre. Oh! and I waltz.
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2 comments:
I wanted to know that I'll pray for you. That Christ would refresh you and allow you to do what you love, write poems. If I can do anything more, please let me know.
Marlena
p.s. my daughter took the mouse while I was writing and deleted...I meant to say "I wanted you to know that I'll pray for you."
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