Oh my god, I can't even describe how stressed I am right now. So I won't.
All I can say is that I feel like a small fish in a very, very large ocean. A small fish trying to tread water. A small fish getting caught in the currents. A small fish trying to hold her own. A small fish that, no matter what, is making a mess of things wherever she goes. A small fish that has a lot of learning left to do.
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well at least you have some friends in that ocean.....you're not alone
ReplyDeleteThere's nothing wrong with sinking if you can still write fish related poetry while doing it
ReplyDelete:(
ReplyDeleteyou have people who love you for who you are and will love u always.
ReplyDeletenot that i know these people ;)
<3 ya wifey