Sunday, September 18, 2016


When all hope is gone, there really is only one choice.

My world fell apart in one unexpected phone call and  one text and the one who should have cared and be there for me never stepped up. I know now that I was living in a world that was far different from the one I believed I was living in. In one weekend every dream I've had is now gone.

The cowbell has gone silent.


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