We were our own flood
We cried ourselves a hurricane
We laughed away the rain
We loved ourselves a sunny day
We drizzled out the pain
You're smile itself is a rainbow
When you frowned the blizzards came
You and I were a thunderstorm
That left as quickly as it came
You live, still, in my mind
Your tornado left debris
The love we made was volcanic
Even though the ash kept us hard to breathe
You loved me for a season
Our pressures were high and low
The monsoon that is you eased up
And took with it our hope
Now when I watch the weather
Im reminded all of you
Your beautiful fury caused a landslide for me
And now you're someone else's typhoon
I want to feel unashamed and unpredictable. I want to find healing in a faith all my own. I want to face the cracks with a smile. I want the unfamiliar faces to face me. I want darkness seen as light. I want loneliness to find a friend it can call it’s own.
Hey everyone! First off I just wanted to say thank you for all the entries! I really wasn’t expecting that many! Secondly, you all did a fantastic job and had some really great entries! So well done! Finally it is time to announce the winner:
“The lives we live would be incredibly boring if we were free of pain and suffering.”
Congrats to timsevertson!!
The Sentence of Truth
Two contradictory truths can coexist harmoniously
(aka two things can be real. filler text filler text)
To take a chance
Ugly was the word that ate her soul—sucking the life from every inch of her innocent body till nothing but death remained.
People think we are different but we are all the same in different ways
Nothing you do really matters - life goes on - liberate yourself from non-existant rules.
People who do not understand your silence will never understand your words. - Elbert Hubbard
Your heart is truly broken once the damage its taken has finally reached your soul.