how about some red yellow and green
it needs to be seen
cross that bridge
it would not take long
the beauty of a song
notice the sky
nature with all its life
this is not a sacrifice
not a politician filled with lies
just a snapshot, true to his own thought process.
Thursday 28th April 2022 5:41 am
I used to believe that it was me.
That I was broken.
I used to believe that I was the reason you left; that I was too dark to be loved.
That I deserved to be left behind.
I used to believe it was me!
I looked in the mirror everyday and I cried praying to God that he fix me.
Thinking that there was something wrong.
Praying to God that he would make me worthy of your love.
Friday 25th March 2022 4:26 pm