Fucking jesus christ....
Here we go again.
Who has a couch for me to sleep on?
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...I'm getting really tired of not having a home
never having my things
never having that "settled" "comfortable" feeling
every place I have ever been as been completely temporary
so many parts of me just wants to be stationary
while others want to run from the past, and keep running so it can never catch up
and others just want to float, follow my little dreamer heart where ever it will take me
I'm beginning to think that, if someone is born into a world without a home, they may be forever lost.
Or, at least feel forever lost until they are able to calm themselves enough to actually build something which would probably take some life changing event.
and I'll be on the floor hiding out from it all
I hope you find a real home soon.
((((hugs))))
xoxo
Fucking jesus christ....
Sorry, figured it'd get a cheap laugh.
Hope everything sorts out.
-TM