You know when you've done something right, something good, and you just feel like a complete hero in dirguise? You feel like you've just won your very own award, and the prize is pure happiness?? Strangely enough, I've encountered this feeling again. Again being today. Right now. And the funny thing is, I haven't done anything good, or anything right. Everything useless and done with carelessness or disgust. Mistakes made in every aspect/every corner of my life. But I feel content. I am content. I actually think it's safe to say that I am happy. And I wont let you change that.
That is your God- not mine.
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