OMFG i am so triad after working. When I was offered the job no one said I'd be working about 14 hour shifts. *yawn* even after coming home and sleeping I am exosted. I just wish Richard were here so that I could lay in his arms now.

I have a strange ting of dread in my stomach... I can't distinguish what it is.

But now you question who I am.
Who I am inside
Now there's nothing left to hide.
So here it goes
This is my letter
Hope you're alright. It's been rough for me
thinking all night. About the places I'd be
If I maybe, just did a little bit more you might've
Let me, become a man for sure
And if I might, express one concern it seems an
issue. All day at every turn
What's the next step, the latest hole in my life
What's next for me to learn