Morning dawns, the bufflehead wakes,
as the buoys tolls its bells.
Pungent scents of brackish water and Old Bay spices,
fill the crisp morning air.
Old boats rocking, neighbors knocking
as the fog drifts lazily away.
All of nature's precious life working in perfect harmony.
The beautiful, savory, swimmer scurry
back into their eelgrass homes.
The ancient fishermen starts his duties,
and the docks are alive again.
Where the malls are but "Ma and Pop's"
the Bay 'trievers still swim happily,
and folks sleep in on the weekends.
Beware the resting snapping turtles
and be carefule of where you step.
Not only is this home to many,
Dear Daddy,
The threat is gone now,
at least now I'm safe.
Many nights awake, worried for a loved one's sake;
those times have slowly slipped away.
But... I will always remember that day.
I'll never be able to play tag with you anymore
or go out and play ball
You'll never see me have a boyfriend
or graduate to become a doctor
or perhaps be a firefighter, like you, Daddy.
You said to me once:
that you'd be there for me. Always.
Your Precious Angel.
But now I'll never feel your arms around me.
I know.. eventually, we'll meet again.
Together. And be happy.
But until then, Daddy, I'll love you always
as you have always loved m
Dear Daddy,
The threat is gone now,
at least now I'm safe.
Many nights awake, worried for a loved one's sake;
those times have slowly slipped away.
But... I will always remember that day.
I'll never be able to play tag with you anymore
or go out and play ball
You'll never see me have a boyfriend
or graduate to become a doctor
or perhaps be a firefighter, like you, Daddy.
You said to me once:
that you'd be there for me. Always.
Your Precious Angel.
But now I'll never feel your arms around me.
I know.. eventually, we'll meet again.
Together. And be happy.
But until then, Daddy, I'll love you always
as you have always loved m
Morning dawns, the bufflehead wakes,
as the buoys tolls its bells.
Pungent scents of brackish water and Old Bay spices,
fill the crisp morning air.
Old boats rocking, neighbors knocking
as the fog drifts lazily away.
All of nature's precious life working in perfect harmony.
The beautiful, savory, swimmer scurry
back into their eelgrass homes.
The ancient fishermen starts his duties,
and the docks are alive again.
Where the malls are but "Ma and Pop's"
the Bay 'trievers still swim happily,
and folks sleep in on the weekends.
Beware the resting snapping turtles
and be carefule of where you step.
Not only is this home to many,
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aye, well... one of those under the weather feelings. and i suppose i can blame myself. i'm lonely, i admit. but its because i'm not going out there and finding people. i could have surely gone to the All Niter and met some people but alas, i'm too shy and somewhat afraid to go out.
what makes me feel worse is that i have no legit reason for feeling shitty. life could be worse. even ashley had a reason for being melacholy but i have no excuse for feeling so blah. i don't know what to do...
i feel like i can open up to E simply because he asks for me to talk and not to him. i mean wow. when people give advice to actually listen to girls... it can do the trick. i appreciate that he's willing to listen. i mean truley listen and not make it a reason to make a secrets trade off, an excuse to talk about his own problems. there are things that i wish so hard to admit, things that i don't even want to acknowledge happen in my life, and i'm afraid to tell people because A) they don't want to hear such material B) i'm afraid of scaring them away C) i don't want them to feel burdened by my problems D) i don't want them to feel obliga