went to church today, then came home and went to lunch with molly at Dale's Deli. had fries, they were good. not so much is up, here's a poem. Falling Apart i'm dying inside, slowly falling away. each and every day becomes more of a challenge. how can this be true? i don't know what to do. i think i'm falling apart. i don't know where to start. the screaming in my head gets louder. everything i dread starts to become reality. does this even matter, i don't care. you'll never be there, right when i need you. thought you would, but my mind played tricks on me.