#279

4-30-2016 I've spent this last April evening crying my eyes out Being strong for years on end wears on one's being I feel weak, I feel alone, in the darkness... Actual and rhetorical, distractions hold sway no longer Thoughts, feelings...boiling over the edge Why put on a happy face?!? I've done it for so long … Continue reading #279

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#278

Self Talk You knew, you knew from the start! Lying to yourself only deludes your understanding  That's what hope does, you overly hopeful bastard Few are prepared and none are more Rare oils rest alone You, one of the rarest Alone.

#277

Pbutt and Sniperooney "Down guys, down... Roll over!"  "Good girl! Good boy!" Scratch the heads, the jaws, take the paws  Grab the food, take two bowls, healthy scoops to brim filled goodness Tails wagging, water full, take a pull, time to eat! "Good doggies!"