Today I figure I can sing The Blues with the greats. B.B playing Lucille while I bare it all for the world to hear. I haven’t lead a life of tragedy but sometimes I feel like a tragedy in progress. Is this life, one long/short ending? I guess it depends on how you choose to view your own life.
After a trying and very emotional day, I’ve realized something. For the first time in a long while, I feel like I can breathe again. This blog is my oxygen, the lines I write here are the carbon dioxide I exhale back into the world.
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