Okay, it sucks knowing that i’ve effectively shot myself in the foot.
How fast my mood changes. Go away, Thought.
“We demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ.” – 2 Corinthians 10:5
I’m catching you, Thought. You’re cheating.
I’m not ready yet.
A heart that’s been buried in the ground
Can’t break it if it’s never found
I spent so much time digging that grave
And even if it’s pain that I feel
At least I know that it’s real
I�d rather be broken than afraid
Can April hours spring
Signs of life in me.