always a slight adjustment in how you react to words. 2 weeks ago, they were like parasites, burrowing underneath skin, hell bent on charging up a phagocytic response to all the sick flesh…
i go to sleep and wake in the morning and you are not part of this.
God grant me the serenity
to accept the things i can not change
courage to change the things i can
and the wisdom to know the difference
our bodies are fragile, it is amazing more doesn’t go wrong, don’t be so arrogant to think you’ll live forever, just because you’re young…
i could deflect all the negative words chosen to accompany the name “franny” but it’s a waste of my time and energy. it just doesn’t matter.