My deepest, darkest thoughts that no one has never ever heard of.
I can not speak these for fear that I won’t get these all out of my messed up head. This is where I pour my heart out when I can’t find someone who would just listen, JUST LISTEN, for what I have to say and not accuse, judge nor tell me what to do. Things like these are not for me to ask help from anyone but God for He alone knows the real reason behind all these. But these are things that I just need to get out of my head in some way. And besides doodling, this is my way of escaping all these darkness that’s clouding up my mind. Words rarely come out right most of the time cause understanding what really is in there is not an easy task. I am a lost puppy, gone away from my home, my safe haven.
Perfect words never really were never my cup of tea, but sometimes the words that I think were not the right ones are actually what speaks my heart.
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