Liam Murphy Holy x Sad Cops reminds me of my hometown; hopeful and nostalgic in an eerie sort of way. The bare, winter trees; familiar stop lights; unsaturated cement buildings; yellowed grass. It's a bit lifeless when you drive through the streets on a cold, bitter day. Yet, in a weird way, comforting because it …
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steadfast truth for an uneasy soul
Today, I have a lot more questions than answers. I see a lot of pain, heartache, death, blindness and justification of sin, disrespect, ignorance to beauty and worth, unbelief in love and grace, hurt, identity crises, gentrification, and abuse. My heart is wincing in the pain of this earth and in the misunderstanding of why …
6.18.17.
In the past 19 days, I have learned that Satan is more manipulative than I believe, I am more fickle than I will admit, and God is more caring than I will ever know. Spiritual warfare is real man and it happens in my home, my work, and in my conversations. It is inescapable. Satan …
To My Love; My Death pt.II
To My Love; My Death I get lost in the sea of his eyes. My face is raw from the sharp edges of my hair violently hitting me. The water is slapping me vigorously. I am wading, swaying in the blue, misty ocean but the clouds come and the water turns dark with white tips …
To My Love; My Death pt.I
Eight pages. Eight pages of college-ruled lines weighed down with thoughts, feelings, and memories. My heart ached every time I picked up the pen. I wanted to keep those memories, those feelings. If I didn't let them out of my head, then maybe I didn't have to let them go. I could hold on to him forever. …
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