funkayfresh

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain -- and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
O luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

I've been falling asleep whilst crying over the last few nights. Ho hum. Which results in a TERRIBLE blocked nose in the morning. I literally woke up gasping for air this morning.

I have no choice but to believe in God, and thank him for getting me through the days.

"have you tried smiling?"

i must, i must.

in life, people come and go.

emotional abuse.