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Some things you learn only by loneliness.

Turn to me and be gracious to me,
for I am lonely and afflicted.
Psalm 25:16
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Dear Me,
You don’t need a chain wallet
you need Johnny Cash
in the future no one will play hacky sack
learn a language instead
don’t obsess over Bighead Ed’s sister
she won’t love you back
in fact don’t obsess over anyone
you’ll miss out on being young
which is an accomplishment
drinking won’t stop anxiety
just makes it slower
you worry God will send down lightning for one slip
but each time you fall you hit a cushion of love
sometimes you’ll even feel it
don’t worry about not getting what you want
there’s another plan
you win by losing
you burn through panic to get to the calm
it’s waiting for you
some things you learn only by loneliness
there’s still time to pick up an instrument
Crowbar and Plankfoot are not good role models
they believe the universe is empty
the universe is not empty
Talk soon,


