twenty-five The more stable my life becomes, the Less I need to write. Life is story enough, and then the dreams at night. 120517
I.T.S. At twenty-five? Because I feel you, and I'm not okay with it. Just unstable, I suppose 120517
Broken_Soul What I provide is stability. A home, an income, a family. I am not perfect, nor will I ever be. But I can give you these things and an unconditional love that will last a lifetime. But my failures are too much, and what I offer is not enough. 240114
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