the discomfort I have there- it's loneliness. Misunderstanding.
and I have no idea how to communicate that.
The only comfort I have is God, and I am running again and again to him- naturally.
And I love that this has become a quality I carry.
Those I desire to speak too seem so unavaliable.
But God is there, always there for me.
Love you God, a simple and pure love, and thats pretty much it.
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