How long have I swallowed this sour agony, rhythmic wantings of my heart.
Confusion slipping, silently sliding down a path that can't be foreseen.
Smiles forced from these wounds, wounds on top of scars…
Silent pain bleeds the most, pours upon ashes, dehydrated soul, it wonders.
Life after Salvation; glowing and growing in Him. Mistakes, errors... successes and victories.
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Saturday, October 4, 2014
Thursday, October 2, 2014
Sunday, September 28, 2014
What's left.
Less I am, it's only me.
Less I am, much less than she.
Less I have than the world devout,
Less I have, I'll do without.
Less I'll be, it's still just me
The less I reveal, the more you see.
Less I am, much less than she.
Less I have than the world devout,
Less I have, I'll do without.
Less I'll be, it's still just me
The less I reveal, the more you see.
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
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