True. I keep thinking about what a bad lighthouse I have become. I know the metaphor, that I am meant to stand tall and strong and bright as waves of destruction crash around me. Let me be the tall one. But I think I suck at it. My light is dim and I stoop low to the gossip. My strength is fading and have lost too much trust. Lighthouse, lighthouse, must save this sinking ship!
Me:38 H:39 MLC M:10 R:23 years D6 S3 Bomb: Easter, 2007 "Every day may not be good, but there's something good in every day."
