“Holes in my Soul”

 

I loved deeply, terribly, and annoyingly stupidly
Drifting off to sleepless slumbers
Waking up to sleep-filled days
Reminding myself of the futility
In living a fantastical reality.
I don’t think I can live without you
But I promise
I won’t die either.

“There’s holes in my soul”

 

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Sunday Blues

 

If there’s one thing I know, is that there’s a God and he is good. I may fall and stray, complain and murmur, just like Jon Bellion’s ‘Hand of God’, “I am just a man” but in all these, I know that my “whole life’s in the hand of God”.

Well, I have a message, don’t worry, I just want to talk about something. Continue reading “Sunday Blues”