so tired today. I try to make sense of this looming weight over me, but I have come to realize that age along with the weathering of life are beinning to take it's toll on me... I suppose there within me is a fire that burns just as it did many moons ago, only these daily tasks that make it necessary for me to live a life of comfort have consumed me. I lack that extra energy, at least today I do.
The air is so absolutly bitter outside that it actually feels like tiny needles hitting your cheeks when the wind blows.




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You can run from the truth.
You can hide the truth.
But you can never change the truth.