Breathing Through Writing
There are just people you can’t help but hate. I am truly sorry for feeling angry towards others but I can’t help it. It’s like every encounter beholds a dozen more reasons to justify my hatred. 213 more words
6 days, 21 hours
Have you ever heard
Of how mathematics
Tells the saddest love stories?
Of the perpendicular lines
That met once
Then never again?
Of the parallel lines… 290 more words
1 month, 1 week
In celebration of the Feast of All Saints today, allow to me make a case for what I believe in.
I became a Catholic by chance, meaning I was born to a Catholic family in a Catholic-dominated country and was therefore baptized as one. 601 more words
1 month, 2 weeks