"i was above my head i don’t know"
"you were scared?"
"yea…i thought you knew that about me"
Create in me a clean heart, oh God, and renew a right spirit within me.
Days like today are the hardest staying sober. These are not the days when everything is happening, when everything is going wrong. These days are the aftermath days. When the smoke begins to clear after the bombshells. These are the days when I crave evenings alone with whiskey bottle company.