I remember when I
Fought to feel
Anything but numb
And now nature
Has seen fit
To turn the tables ’round.
The Psychic Surgeon
What a ball ache I made of my evening. I am not drowning in subscribers and shockingly not many comment on my stuff. I can only assume you are all so flabbergasted by my words that commenting is an impossiblitiy. 750 more words
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Broken is Not My Address Anymore
I haven’t forgotten what DESPERATE feels like.
I’m grateful that Jesus was right there with me in the desperate state I was in. He loved me through it. 826 more words
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I don’t understand why there are people who tag their pictures to other people who they know are committed. I don’t care if you guys dated before. 667 more words
A Doubting Girl
“Why don’t you trust me?” He asked calmly.
“I don’t know.” She answered back timidly. “I think I’m just afraid of what could happen if I give myself to you completely.” 572 more words
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All my life I’ve struggled with obesity/overweight. From early puberty when I saw my “thunder thighs” and “rhinoceros ass”, I knew I was flawed. 2,063 more words
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I suppose it was never
miles. No, nor the lovely
things two people might
say in the dark.
it is not the absence
of words that when grouped together… 85 more words
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