Tuesday, August 16

i am drawn to places where there is hurt. my heart longs to be in the middle of conflict...where im not just sitting and watching but engaging in what is going on around me. I love the lost. I've been told im wrong for that, for loving people who dont have the slightest clue how much they are loved. i am soft hearted. i find myself crying sometimes just thinking of somebody that i know is going through a hard time...i often wonder why i am this way...my tender heartedness gets in the way sometimes...and yet there are times that i love being the way i am...i dont know..i know i am rambling this time...really quick...if you are reading this please leave a comment...