Sunday, February 22, 2004

Half empty

Sometimes it's hard to stay on the straight and narrow when I really don't believe in God.

It seems the only things that fill me up are the things that leave me emptier the next day.

All I want is to believe in something.

The only comfort I can find is that fate takes its course, and all I can strive for is acceptance that that is the only comfort I'll ever get.


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