"Nothing is worth more than this day" - Johann von Goethe
Nothing but memories last from the path.... nothing but dreams are of the future...... the only thing is today.
Whst hopes are from today? Whst will be accomplished? Did I make it worth anything?
Waste it not.... though I stink at stuff, I think of her everyday and still have a hole there. I regret the mistakes. I care about my family but I stink at keeping in touch. I will not be who I was only fight to be what I was called to be. Servant. What will that mean for today?
Be with her merciful one. I deserve no mercy bug be with the parents. With siblings. With those who cry yo YOU from a true heart.
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