eyes to the sky
there is hope for the hopeless
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Out of Sight, Out of Mind
I'm forcing myself to change the way I think about how things really are compared to how I wish they were. Things are what they really are...and I'm out of sight, out of mind. I have to get used to nights like this and have no expectations.
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