Build God With Me
One life with which to worship
One life with which to worship
All natural, human made ramblings
I swear, to all the stars in the cosmos, I'll never forget you were a gift
it hurts before it hits
sometimes the internet keeps me sane
Can't we all float?
Content warning: horror, misogyny, political violence and current affairs
Thinking done by cowards and fighting done by fools
Thinking with a broken soul
"I hope it hurts, hurts, hurts."
Which of me deserves dignity?
I write a lot about hope, and I do think it is an important thing to hold close and tight. Yet lately I have been pondering the idea that fear and hope walk hand in hand, that to free yourself from hope is to also free yourself from fear. "