Oh NO mate @EternalFlower was just about to pinch the candle and I saw this. Its always in the midst of night that the worst thoughts come visit us. No ones around and we are vulnerable. Well looks like we, share a raft again tonight mate till the wise old coast guard light, find us in the fog. Life, the system, thoughtless, or emotionally baron people have a way of stripping away our beauty, by complacency or deliberate action, but they cant deny us the undeniable. You are beautiful and no one can strip that from you. You have the rare quality of vulnerable heart. Unhardened, That will always be a thing of beauty. I said to you once , a good heart will attract, other good hearts, and these hearts unite and always prevail in the end.
We just have to hang on.
I kind of like your doctor , I think he has a good heart. tired, over worked but, good.
The success stories you look for in the hospital, they are not there, because they have gone home, still works in progress, they come and go, but progress and the time to find the right plan for you, well it just takes time.
making decisions when you are vulnerable, I do that sometimes, fall , try again. You have to find the one right caring person to watch your decision , making prosses carefully. I don't know where to start but I bet some one here does.
You wrote this letter and a few others. Writing helps the street ghosts flee from my soul
I could taste that lipstick , pain, fear and cry for help in your words. When it hits you in the night. Dip you nib into your soul, deeper and deeper , write till sleep overtakes you if you have to. let the page share the burden of your pain and we will share the pages. We will share and love and honour your beauty.
You sleep while the wavelets play on the hull and I will row all night and keep a watch.
Oh LOOK Dolphins. . . . tonys moon base one