My heart is like a tightly wound piece of string or wire in my chest that's been twisted to the point of strangulation and every so often I can feel it untwisting a little and it's alright for a while before it inevitably goes too much the other way and gets twisted again
Showing posts with label God that unravels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God that unravels. Show all posts
Saturday, July 11, 2015
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The advertisement of a man - the cleverer you become the greater your capacity for (self )deception --- the ability of writing to edit a...
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- what terrifies you? - the parable of the talents - care to elaborate? - I'm afraid of wasting my life. I'm afraid of squanderin...
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i'm sorry , he said and you could tell he meant it too; the way he screwed up his face and knit his brows together, hung his head low ...