Support is very strong word that means a lot to a lot of people. Support means like wings to me. Just like wings support a bird to fly, your friends are your support.
What would I do without the elastic safety net that lovingly cradles my balls?
“Thank you for the support… it means so much to me,” I say with tears welling up in my eyes. “I speak not only for myself, but for the cock in my pants that so desperately depends on you to be there for it every day.”
Well, support is something everyone needs not just me. Although I seem to need a lot of it. it is something i can’t live without. I have a lot of support. Creative Wellness Center is a big support to me. Especially since I go there three days a week. It is a fun place to be and I see an intern there.
I see so there is only one word per day. I get it. One word that’s why it’s called one word. kWell, talking about Kit who hasn’t been as much as a support to me as I would have liked. She hasn’t been there for me the way I need. and all she talks about is God. Don’t get me wrong I love God, but I want her to be more compassionate than to always say that it is because I’m not praying.
I am getting support from lots of peoplel in my life the main one is Janice. She is my biggest support. but there is also Kit. She is a big support too. Not as big as I would like. I might meet with her this week and I wonder what she is going to say about the cutting that I did. What if she doesn’t want to be my sponsor. That would be awful. No, it wouldn’t I would get a new
The support I receive from my parents do not help me at all. I want to be a writer, but they don’t see the potential in me. They see me reading and writing almost every day (but I lack creativity), but they aren’t supporting me enough so I could enhance whatever skills I have right now. I wish they would. This is my dream. I’m passionate and dedicated – and I can do this. I just wish I had enough support.
I know deep inside my heart that I can do this. I just need motivation. They can be my motivation to write by showing their support and all, but they don’t. They even complain that I read a lot, instead of exposing me to more things that will enhance my writing. I don’t get it.
I waited for him, her, them,
Me.
I waited for the comfort, the promised clouds to catch me.
They weren’t there.
I waited for him, her, them,
Me.
I waited for the comfort, the promised clouds to catch me.
They weren’t there.
Support is very strong word that means a lot to a lot of people. Support means like wings to me. Just like wings support a bird to fly, your friends are your support.
What would I do without the elastic safety net that lovingly cradles my balls?
“Thank you for the support… it means so much to me,” I say with tears welling up in my eyes. “I speak not only for myself, but for the cock in my pants that so desperately depends on you to be there for it every day.”
Well, support is something everyone needs not just me. Although I seem to need a lot of it. it is something i can’t live without. I have a lot of support. Creative Wellness Center is a big support to me. Especially since I go there three days a week. It is a fun place to be and I see an intern there.
I see so there is only one word per day. I get it. One word that’s why it’s called one word. kWell, talking about Kit who hasn’t been as much as a support to me as I would have liked. She hasn’t been there for me the way I need. and all she talks about is God. Don’t get me wrong I love God, but I want her to be more compassionate than to always say that it is because I’m not praying.
I am getting support from lots of peoplel in my life the main one is Janice. She is my biggest support. but there is also Kit. She is a big support too. Not as big as I would like. I might meet with her this week and I wonder what she is going to say about the cutting that I did. What if she doesn’t want to be my sponsor. That would be awful. No, it wouldn’t I would get a new
Bent awkward pose-
Some invisible thought lingers…
Like puppet strings of spirit
Standing supported by will…
She did not support this crazy idea of his to pack everything up and move to Sirius 1. 6 hundred liht years from earth. No way in hell.
The support I receive from my parents do not help me at all. I want to be a writer, but they don’t see the potential in me. They see me reading and writing almost every day (but I lack creativity), but they aren’t supporting me enough so I could enhance whatever skills I have right now. I wish they would. This is my dream. I’m passionate and dedicated – and I can do this. I just wish I had enough support.
I know deep inside my heart that I can do this. I just need motivation. They can be my motivation to write by showing their support and all, but they don’t. They even complain that I read a lot, instead of exposing me to more things that will enhance my writing. I don’t get it.