(2013)
#Depression #Humanity #Loneliness #Pain
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
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?
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions