I visit, and listen and went in with my all when the system seemed to be the Topa and all.
I visit and listen again.
I don't have the means for the Baclofen.
Because I am a drinking fool. What extra I have is wasted away.It is the process without abandon.It is the means to no end.
I want to be like you that find peace.
I am in misery.
It is a need to find a better outlet for my artist nature.
As of yet, I have found none.
I may end up homeless, but, I can't imagine loosing touch.
Karen
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