How ironic.

Oxygen.

ain't shit changed...

My years have been handled with care ( Read more... )

And just like that, I can't wake up to the thought of your smile. Instead, I wake up in silence, under grey, wondering how this all just happened. I replay sweet memories in my head, in vain. I want to hope, but I have to let go. It will never be the same. But it isn't my will. Walk with God first ( Read more... )

Lately, I've made effort here and there to keep myself occupied and out of the house. I've been spending time with friends, having relaxing days with chill evenings. However, as soon as I'm by myself again, I'm again stuck with my beating heart, almost feeling anxious about what is in it. I'm not sure if I'm keeping myself out to drown out the ( Read more... )

And that laugh wrinkles your nose
Touches my foolish heart...

Okay, I need to stop messing up ( Read more... )

Find work ( Read more... )

Though everything, God has been good and I am forever thankful.

My strength when I'm powerless.
My best teacher.
My idol and the greatest example.

I thank you with everything I am.