the part they leave out is that even God doesn't forgive you if you dont repent
This is me Hiding in the corner with a book lost in someone else's imagination
I wish I could tell you that it goes away, that it gets better, that you'll get over it.
I hate to kill you, I'd hate to die, you seem a decent fellow as well
That's important, that you tell people good things you see in them. Not everyone can see good in themselves.
I saw him. He held a razor to his wrist, tears streaming freely down his cheeks. He kept whispering, "Just do it. Just do it. Just do it." I saw him, trying to convince himself to cut his life off, and I had no idea how to stop him, or if I should try. When … Continue reading Reaching Back
we can see the galaxy, we're watching the spin of infinite depths of time and light, in our little remote spot
There is at least a small chance, still, that this life is my dream and one day I will wake to find that nothing was lost.
I kept my words inside and I never thought much of it, I couldn't feel how hurt that boy was