this is one of those..

before you speak think about what you're trying to say..

latley im always relying on what I have left, a little something to make it not feel quite how it is. but it is, just what it is.
I took a beautiful look at the people that surround me tonight. how did I get so lucky? to be surrounded by these people? I could go other places, I could search another forest, but Im certain that this one, the one I have next door and down the street, is just about as perfect as could be.

I'mtired??
does that make sense to you? I need more than that. I know who I am, know how I turn things around, try turning things around for me, because from this view, things are tired.