The darkness returns Clawing Tapping Whispering The words that appear from nowhere Momentary bursts of hate Confusion Months passed But only now is it recognized Am I really capable of another fight At this age This week?
There is beauty in pain Not a pretty thing Nor a glossy magazine It's the beauty of reality Of feeling, of being Sometimes from the darkest places Comes the greatest hope The brightest light Yet sometimes it is simply dark And that is ok For there is still beauty in pain
A light arises from the dark Life born out of death Hope, belief, faith From vulnerable to unstoppable A smaller part of greater good Small, but incandescent Guardian of the way
You use religion as an excuse A crutch To pedal your hate Your hate is from no god Hate is pure evil From the depths of darkness Your pain, whatever internal conflict that troubles you Is no reason to give pain to others. I pray that you would find light I pray that you would... Continue Reading →
Close your eyes Place your hands together in front of your chest Picture darkness in front of you The darkness and chaos of this time of year Whatever causes you pain make sure it's in there Stretch your arms out fully Feel the darkness pressing against your arms Now open your arms slowly Part the... Continue Reading →