i'd say it so slowly, just soft enough to make you cry yourself to sleep
fucking speechless. hard to articulate...so many things...
mom never apologized. never even brought it up. i guess i'll just get over it.
and i got another little papercut on my heart tonight. i'm not mad. it's not anyone's fault. it's just life, you know.
roadblocks come up unexpectedly. and depending on your mood, you curse them. or you cry. or both. or you just sing along with the radio and put on your turn signal.
but no matter what, you find the detour. and it takes you way out of your way. but you do eventually get to your destination.
my destination is not unknown, dammit. but i keep getting lost along the way, and i don't know how to read a map. i need a tourguide.
my eyes will sting and my throat will burn, like so many nights. but there will be candles and songs to be sung. and who wouldn't look forward to that, right?
it's just that...my way. once. entirely. would be nice.
the candles will be put to good use. this much is true.
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