Leah Farmer

Personal perspectives on faith, literature, and life.

Friday, July 31st, 2015

Mercy

Today I cried mercy. I was done. Because hell…what more could I do or say to make it better. So I took my ass on home. And I’m grateful for the fact that I know what to do for me…with me…and in advance of a problem. There is nothing else to say about this day. Over and out.

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