A Still Small Voice. |
the basement. cold. alone. me. i sit. watching. thinking. writing. crying. broken. alone. cold. i sit. i question. myself. no one hears me now. "its okay" i tell myself. "we'll make it through this...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 17:26:00 GMT |
The Road. |
I sat there. My thoughts racing a mile a minute. I saw things I liked and things I disliked. I imagined things that haven't quite occurred yet, and I pondered upon each and every thought. Many questio...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 05:15:00 GMT |
"The enemys hooks" |
I don't like fear.I don't like depression.I don't like confusion.I don't like unhappinessI don't like lies.I don't like pain.I don't like bondageI don't like doubtI don't like not knowingI don't like ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 08:03:00 GMT |
A Letter From God. |
Dear Child,
I wiped away your tears.
I healed your broken heart.
I brought peace in times of troubles.
I brought love in your broken and loneliness.
I was always there and always will be.
I sho...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 23:15:00 GMT |
