There’s madness happening outside my window as the sun goes
down behind the city skyline. I would pick lying in bed, scrolling through
Pinterest wedding boards and laughing at Jimmy Kimmel with you every time.
Thursday, September 3, 2015
hundred & forty-five
It’s the nights we try to blend in with the world and fail
miserably that I re-realize you’re my very best friend.
hundred & forty-four
You saw him laughing, eyes gleaming. But be aware: he’s only
smiling because he knows the ghosts in your eyes will play nicely with the
demons in his.
hundred & forty-three
She drove a little too fast; she loved a little too deep. She
learned the hard way that only on the very brink of death do you feel the most
alive.
hundred & forty-two
My lips have become a catalyst for words you will never say.
I recite affirmations softly to myself: you are beautiful, you are loved, you
are enough. And just before sleep overcomes me, I almost believe them.
hundred & forty-one
We are so quick to yell at the Lord; so quick to deny Him in
His great plan for us. Sometimes God doesn’t change your circumstance.
Sometimes God changes you, instead.
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