Sometimes it hurts, it hurts so bad.

I love Sundays, they are silent days, reticent and sober... and everyone hates them. And today is just another lovely...

I woke up early today, very early, and I couldn't go back to sleep. I hadn't done this in such a long time... sit in...

I don't remember when I started writing poems, songs, drawing, starving to show through art my feelings, but it was...

I am so sad... I have the feeling I can't make it on my own this time... I lack strength and desire. I wish I could...

I hear people asking God to help them not fail the ones they love, but when they fail themselves... how can they not...

Lately the word faith has been reeling and reeling in my mind as if trying to sculpt a matrix from which a brand new...