At this point I feel like I’ve had enough I’m not going to lie, I speak and sing about Christ like He’s working for me but I know nothing’s going well I’m living a lie I’m feeding people the hope I do not have for myself I mean, at some point this summer I actually… Continue reading Does this end?
The smallest words scar people You may have meant it, but maybe not But I’m hurt only because you tampered with that really insecure part of my heart It feels like times when you have a wound and you keep it shielded so it doesn’t worsen at even the smallest touch but someone comes and… Continue reading Maybe
2016. September 5th, Monday, 12:37 pm In school Trying to pay attention but I can’t. My mind wanders; far away. Sometimes, it stays blank. This depression won’t let me pay much attention or think straight. My parents think I’m lazy. What they don’t understand is depression drains my energy, it crushes my hopes and… Continue reading Need To Breathe
It could be a lie. Maybe it’s true. Maybe it’s just the naive part of my heart telling me I love you. Maybe it’s just breathing under fatigue that causes people to fall in love with mere signs of relief. I don’t know if that’s what you may be, but I know you are more… Continue reading You Should Know This