I can't predict the future. I can't promise I'm going to feel one way or another. All I can promise is that in this moment I'm here, with both feet in. I have nothing to lose only things to gain.
Ain't no substitute for the truth, either it IS or it ISN'T:
Just like music, writing frees my soul. Look into my eyes and you see my truth in all it's purity. Read my writing and you have just looked behind these brown eyes and into my soul...
In these eyes...
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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