is it really april already? the 11th? wow..
sometimes i am not sure if i am running from god or running to him. is it too much to ask for some sort of sign? i know - my time isnt his. or actually i guess my time actually is. where am i - and where has my year gone? confusion is starting to set in - as well as a few other things. 
seems all i do is work. for what im not sure...
want to make a change, make a real difference. how? where? 
(me, really god?)
love is real. i want to love everyone. love wins and love never gives up. 
what is love? 
life is questions that somehow i cant answer - not yet..
who can know?
people i meet - and deeper in love i fall in all ways. 
children. gods, all.  
laughter, tears. what is real? my insides are in pieces. 
im a liar. a loser - but i know i am loved. beloved one am i. 
the promise of you.
holding, standing, clinging to that. 
nonsense.
leave me high. but please stay here with me. 
where i am to go - only you know.
                		
                 
	
			 
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