I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Friday, January 13, 2017
The Unsureness Of Being
“Say it again but sound sure.”
But how do I tell you that I’m not sure.
That I’ve never been sure of anything. Ever. In my whole life.
“Say it again but sound sure.”
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