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Who needs a structure to write to anyway? July 23, 2015. As i see your prayers. As i feel your sorrows. Under this blanket of filth. And let the light in. I am as temporary as you. I am as permanent as you. You are as broken as me. You are as whole as me. Sometimes we look at the world and see everything.

Life has such a funny way of turning around. How bad things and experiences can turn out and show your true strengths and weaknesses. This has been me over the past 4 months being in rehab after having a really bad relapse well actually 2 and working my way through it again as I did 2 years ago. My new chapter and journey is just beginning and I know in the goodness of my heart that God has his plan for me and what my life will be.

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Universe is just a Thought! Trying to be a Catalyst in a reaction whose end products are Love and Light. Fills the entire cosmic space,. Along with an infinitesimal ace. Life and death of a star,. Love draws the elements together. Carbon,oxygen and nitrogen molecules,.

The cobwebs on the ceiling multiply and I am unmoved. The spiders keep their distance as they watch me. Waiting to see if this is the day they will die. Like those spiders, I am also waiting for death-. Welcoming death is a calming nightmare, a cyclical look at my own desperation. And so, here I sit, day after day-.