"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Withered and abandoned.With a rope,As thick as my sinful arms,To hang from.Plagued with a choice every single day I wake up from a vision had of,A restful life upon the gift God gave me.A pen,A journal,And,A chance to share a testimony possessing the power to make each,Frown in front of me dissipate into oblivion.A story... Continue Reading →
Interwoven with her in spirit,Whoever she is.My soulmate.Such,A wonderful woman I imagine her to be.A much better person than I can ever dream of being… Yet,Never can I make out her picture quite clearly.I may have preferences,Yes,But,All I see is light eradicating every ounce of Darkness shrouding my existence.A light transforming itself into the brightest... Continue Reading →
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