I watched them fall like scattered rain,Faces all etched with pain.Guns were raised, and hearts were numbThe war played on like a broken drum. Smoke above, and blood below,and I kept asking, “What do we know?”Is this the end? Is this the way?To fight,...
I don’t know if anyone will ever read this. Maybe these pages will burn like the towns behind us, or get buried under rubble like the crops in front of us… The sky is grey again, not from clouds, but from smoke. The smell...
Blessed be the Rock above,Who trains my hand with strength & love.He is my fortress, a help in the tide,My shield, my comfort, where I hide. Who am I that He should care?A breath, a shadow, just passing air?Yet He still willed to set...
“ I sleep at 3 a.m. Not because I want to but because I can’t stop.My mind keeps running, my thumb keeps scrolling,and I’m still looking for something, I don’t even know how to name.I hate mornings. I hate the noise, the people,the pretending.But...
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