Life unwinds like a cheap sweater
but since I gave up hope I feel a lot better
and the truth gets blurred like a wet letter
but since I gave up hope I feel a lot better - Steve Taylor
Hope is a lot of weight, and one wonders if it's worth carrying. This tiny world I inhabit cannot possibly be worth all this struggle, yet a larger one would choke me without a sound. I think it should.
I just wanna know--am I pulling people closer?
I just wanna be pulling them to You
I just wanna stay angry at the evil
I just wanna be hungry for the true - Steve Taylor
Hungry - check. Terrified of the hunger's object, but hungry. Angry - check. Impotent and aimless, but angry. So much for the pulling.
The kid never learns. Ever. Everyone else is so much better. Really. Too bad the admiration hurts like it does, otherwise it's be a wonderful distraction from character bankruptcy.
If He loves this thing, then He can have it.
*click*
About Me
- Bootsaint
- New London, Connecticut, United States
- ugly and loved, armed and polite, spiritual and realistic, angry and hopeful, a soft heart and a hard target, here before you, will be here when you're gone, always turning up for my true friends (there are better friends than me, but I've got most of them), under orders to love my enemies, but that doesn't make me their doormat. Still here? Thanks. Read on.
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