September 11th 2013

Wednesday, September 11, 2013
I should have just gone home after work but something was making me stay out. I drove by the townhouse I'm trying to buy and whispered a thousand times asking for a good thing to come into my life. Bring me some sort of something to get excited for. Give me a sign that everything is going to smooth out and that no matter if I'm alone or with someone I'll always be excited. Give me a dream to hang onto. Please.

I sat in my car staring at that purple bush outside the screened in patio just hoping for something, anything. 

Give me something to live for.

Give me something to wake up every morning and smile about.

Please.
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