most days ii feel lyke iim just not cut out for this thyng called lyfe... today is one of those days. tonight is one of those nites.
yet then ii let a lil music into my heart and my soul seems to get a piece of peace. . .




monday. . . ii was woke up. ii was rudely informed. ii cried. ii cried. ii sang at thee top of mah lungs in an empty parking lot in thee 46 degrees rain. panic attack ensued. ii returned.
tuesday. . . ii contemplated. ii debated. ii studied. ii worried. ii was overcome. ii dreamed.
today. wednesday. . . ii cleansed. ii tried. ii fell short. so ii write.
--sigh of relief--


