The problem is, insecurities may not be as apparent in me now, but they certainly bubble on occasion. Perhaps the Curly Wurly I got at church this morning will be comforting.
Sunday 20 June 2010
Insecurities vs. Chocolate
Chris could sleep. Chris could dream. Chris could hide himself from the world at times, so he doesn't have to face the 'Perfection' of others, thereby rendering himself downward. Surely at this time, when I've been through so much, I'd know that others' 'Perfection' is a myth.
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