To Live
To feel everything so deeply, is to have cried a million tears. To taste success so sweet, is to have failed a hundred times. To give love freely, is to have felt the pang of neglect. To live life boldly, is to be liberated from death.
To feel everything so deeply, is to have cried a million tears. To taste success so sweet, is to have failed a hundred times. To give love freely, is to have felt the pang of neglect. To live life boldly, is to be liberated from death.
I have decided to wake up, Cause chasing my dreams , In a fictious landscape Doesn’t do it for me anymore, Awakened to the reality, That i am living a restless life, So Consequently i rest less, Life threw me lemons, So i made lemonade, And yet it seems i didn’t gather enough sugar, Cause … More Poem: Terms and Conditions
Do you ever feel in one of those moods; you know… those ones where you just feel ‘meh’? Isn’t it crazy how sometimes you can’t tell that you’re in a mood but others can? In fact sometimes you feel as if you’re just fine but are you really? The life of an IB student can … More Got That ‘Meh’ Feeling
Addictions. Addictions. Add ict ion s. Each and every one of us has an addiction in one way or another. You may struggle with smoking, pornography, lying, alcohol, sex or turning to food for comfort. There are so many things that we turn to in times of distress, sadness, happiness, frustration and even boredom. Fare … More Stop While You’re Still Ahead!
Today has been hard for me. You know, it’s never easy to admit that you have strayed away from God. Heck I didn’t even notice. Day by day a piece of me was being broken off, day by day a segment to the chains holding me down was developing. Day by day my joy was … More Hold On To Your Lifeline.
Committed. In all she did she remained committed.Indeed she had a history to her book,Her slender shoulders carried the weight of the burdens life threw at her,The arch of her back was carved by countless bows and curtsies,She had no choice but to fearfully deal with the cards she was dealt.He saw that she was … More Poem: Fearfully and Wonderfully Made
Sin So Bad It’s Killing My Soul Captivated by this fading sensation, Sin so good it scorches my taste buds, When Sin touches me I’m lost, When Sin kisses me I’m destroyed, When Sin calls my name I’m melted, Melted by the golden chime of her voice, Melted by the beautiful lies sliding off her … More Poem: Sin So Bad It’s Killing My Soul.
I’m enslaved by him.The shackles of my heart drag me to his cage,Hazel eyes blinded by a darkness so bright it burns,Captivated by the ebony of his flesh drawn from his roots,Intoxicated by his honey-toned voice,I basically voluntarily enslaved myself.I’ve been seized by the warmth in his arms,Hooked by his tender lips,Snatched by his bitter … More Poem: Enslaved
Today’s been quite a hectic day considering that I slept at 3 am and woke up at 8:30 am to get ready for practice. Now you’re probably wondering what I’m practicing for and well I’m part of my Church’s praise and worship team which is great. It’s been especially busy this week, mainly because we … More Thank God For Everyday!