Trapped. Bound. Fear and doubt and darkness and hopelessness. Shame and regret.
Tag: poetry
Uninspired
No words. Nothing comes and you’re not even sure what to wish for. Something that could change you for the better, but the voice in your head tells you that you would fall short. Because you know your tendencies. Your weakness. But it’s there–in arms reach–and the only thing holding you back is YOU.
God Alone
I don’t apologize, nor do I pretend that everyone believes it. From the beginning of time to the present, history proves it. Man has been searching for Truth about God, and He gives it. Truth was recorded by the Ancient of Days, though many ignore it. Creation proclaims His presence, but instead, many worship it.…
