The Daily Struggle
Here I hang, my arms bound by his strings.
My every move crafted by his skilled hands.
I nervously await the return of my puppeteer, 156 mots de plus
I’ve never been so torn
By the absence of another’s love
My broken heart beats in my chest
Mocking me that I am still alive… 66 mots de plus
Living In God's Promises
No one ever forgets the moment they met someone who completely changed their outlook on life. We’ve all experienced to an extent the thrill of being in love, of knowing someone intimately and being loved in spite of yourself. 712 mots de plus
You Only Live Once.
I recently, after years of absence, decided to register again on an online dating website that I had been a member of a couple of years back. 935 mots de plus
The Search For Jesus
In my opinion, one of the easiest things to do when reading the bible is to read it from an outsiders perspective. We don’t think about the context that comes along with it. 848 mots de plus
Am I to pick up bread crumbs from somebody’s leftovers again?
Am I to clean up somebody else’s mess?
Beauty is fragile. Broken.
Yet my hands are all wounded ready to pick each shattered piece.
Falling into the Sky
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How to Mend a Broken Heart… 636 mots de plus