"Whoever does not love does not know God because God is love."
1 John 4:8
You are speaking to my heart. Change is here.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
8.5.10.
Are you fighting your inhibitions?
Are you willing to make a change?
Can you realize your own submissions drag you down, down to the dirt?
Subscribe to reality lost in transition.
Admit to the lies and the grief.
Expect to get up off the dusty ground and walk through the door to rebirth.
You're out of control.
Are you willing to make a change?
Can you realize your own submissions drag you down, down to the dirt?
Subscribe to reality lost in transition.
Admit to the lies and the grief.
Expect to get up off the dusty ground and walk through the door to rebirth.
You're out of control.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Get Back
...to where you once belonged.
how strange. that in one instant, everything changes.
somethings snaps.
I was on top of the world, but now that world disintegrates between my finger tips.
Seeing red again.
It's the worst feeling I've ever known.
I wish I knew how to make/keep friends. .......
how strange. that in one instant, everything changes.
somethings snaps.
I was on top of the world, but now that world disintegrates between my finger tips.
Seeing red again.
It's the worst feeling I've ever known.
I wish I knew how to make/keep friends. .......
Monday, June 14, 2010
Dark Center
I think I might disintegrate.
It won't be so bad. Better than walking through this dim lit tunnel that leads to no where.
"I'm pretty damn sure that anyone can equally, easily fuck you over."
What the hell is going on.
It won't be so bad. Better than walking through this dim lit tunnel that leads to no where.
"I'm pretty damn sure that anyone can equally, easily fuck you over."
What the hell is going on.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Last Day of May
I think I am a worthwhile human being. Deserving. Loving.
What's so wrong with that?
What's so wrong with that?
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
ramblings.
songs we use to sing
things we use to say
hands we use to hold
grief we use to bring.
"I may talk in my sleep tonight because I don't know what I am."
good night. and farewell.
things we use to say
hands we use to hold
grief we use to bring.
"I may talk in my sleep tonight because I don't know what I am."
good night. and farewell.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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