(2014)
Anxiety and panic attacks rampant in my life at this point.
#Anxiety #Panic
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody