Monday, January 26, 2015

old friend

dearest old friend.

im proud of you.
i am not sure where you've been.
or even what you've done over the last few years.

but I can remember laying on the floor of your home.
praying that you would be okay.
praying that you would make it.
praying that you wouldn't be destroyed in the life you were pursuing.

you started off great.
had a pretty bad middle, as far as I can see.
but it's amazing to see the later middle.
it's amazing to see that you are back.
where you need to be.
with the new family you have.
new to everyone.

I'm proud of you for knowing your way back.
not everyone makes it back,
but you are back.
it's something to thank God for.

all of my childhood prayers were dedicated to you.

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