DON'T BE THE BEST.
BE THE Only!

Good From Capitol Riot

This is going to sound crazy. It seems crazy writing it. Here’s the truth: Something GOOD and unexpected came from

I wish I could cry…

My mouth tastes like salt. I wish I could cry like normal people do. When they grieve. I don’t. I

All Comfort. No Words.

(Secure Attachments) Since Happy was 3 months old, he has been stealing my socks. I have no idea why. Each

Word.

My body is tired. My brain is physically fatigued. But I feel alive. I am writing. Only four syllables. Those

Dear God

Dear God, Forgive my unbelief. I feel like a hypocrite. You have covered me before I was born. You had

I wish I could cry…

My mouth tastes like salt. I wish I could cry like normal people do. When they grieve. I don’t. I

All Comfort. No Words.

(Secure Attachments) Since Happy was 3 months old, he has been stealing my socks. I have no idea why. Each

Word.

My body is tired. My brain is physically fatigued. But I feel alive. I am writing. Only four syllables. Those

Dear God

Dear God, Forgive my unbelief. I feel like a hypocrite. You have covered me before I was born. You had

The Sacrifice.

I’m trying to relax. Into the future. My mind keeps dragging into the past. 8 minutes & 43 seconds. Nooses.