You have a roof over your head. Food in your stomach. People who know your name and use it. A blanket. A pillow. A sun that rises and sets. Wednesday, November 7, 2007
The Roof
You have a roof over your head. Food in your stomach. People who know your name and use it. A blanket. A pillow. A sun that rises and sets. 
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I know. But sometimes it doesn't feel like that is enough and I hate it because it is. And when I know it is I feel bad because how could I be happy when so many other people are unhappy? And then I lose myself and I can't get myself back again for a while.
Those moments when I feel lost are the worst.
i love this sentence..everytime i read it, it's feels like innocence comes back to me..you know..that childhood innocence that makes you believe in the simplicity of life..of the world..
we need that every once in a while..
thanks for this.
to alix..
"the best time to be found is when you are lost" hang on..
"if life doesn't suck, we'd all fall off..":D
I know. I am happy for a very simple reason. I feel I don't have the right not to be. Many people around me either, but it's my own happiness I can decide the best about.
I live comfortably. And everybody loves me. I dont just feel lucky, I feel blessed. :D
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