I love this so! Thank you Mr.Blake for your sweet loquacious mouth.
In my life there have been times, times when I’ve thought…fuck it…doing it that way.
But also times when its easier to go with it.
Flow with the stream.
Let myself get taken along on the tide.
Like now, neither am I saying fuck it or being a stick in a river.
Neutral at this point.
You know, I’ve had many wonderful times in my life so far, times when I’ve smiled and felt so deeply that my heart may burst.
And other times when words have been spoken or written that they cut so deep I feel the scars deep inside. They will never heal.
Who hasn’t got scars?
Who hasn’t said…oh yeah…sorry about that.
Or, I think I’ll do that next time…
The thing is, there isn’t going to be a next time. It won’t happen again. Trust me.
There won’t be…
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