Carissa.
I see my daily world in slices. A slice when I wake up and see the innocent day, a slice of time being around others, a slice of fresh air, and a slice when I am able to reflect. I am defined by what I am able to learn from others and myself. My goals are apart from myself and for those others not able to dream. I am a dreamer and live to carry on this light soul I was given.
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Me and Today hate each other.

I wake up to nasty note.

My card gets declined.

I run out of gas.

My bank is closed.

I have a stomach ache, and a dirty room.

I have a bed to sleep in and toilet paper. I just need to let this day go.

  10:14 pm, by cnohr