The 3rd Day
He did not stay,
Inside the tomb.
Just like we don’t,
Stay in the womb.
Poetry
Dead
0 Facebook 0 Twitter 0 Linkedin 0 Pinterest 0 Facebook-messenger 0 Email Dead So that you may look down inside,I will make a bold confession.I am absolutely consumed,Living a life with depression. My illness is a lot to bear.At times it knocks me down for days.Sometimes I feel I want to die.I’ve even thought
The Mask She Wears
She whispers falsehoods, spins her web of lies,
Her husband’s honor tarnished by her cries.
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Grace on Repeat
Like the cycle of life, the grace of God repeats throughout every generation until the rolling up of the scroll.
Second Place
She will always choose something or someone else, yet he waits for the day he will be first.
Broken Promise
1 Facebook 0 Twitter 0 Linkedin 0 Pinterest 0 Facebook-messenger 1 Email Broken Promise In the shadows’ grasp, a story unfolds, Of love once vibrant, now turning cold. A hushed whisper carried on the breeze, A heart torn between truth and deceit. There was a time when hearts beat as one, Two souls entwined
Nightmares in a Quiet Place
A poem about loneliness, sadness, and the thoughts that they force upon us.
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