What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
God never puts anything in your path that you can't handle.
I just want to know how strong God expects me to be.
I can't keep breaking promises to myself.
I can't keep breaking promises I have with God.
A lot of people are born with an inability to step outside of themselves.
I don't want to be one of those people.
Or surround myself with anyone with that inability.
My heart and my head speak with the same voice, but in different tones.
For a long time, it has been hard to decipher the one from the other.
But I think I've memorized their respective tones.
For too long I've followed what my heart says, thinking it was my head speaking.
It's time to start listening to my head and allow it to guide my heart.
Sometimes I feel like I'm lost, wandering through a graveyard, blindfolded, during a new moon.
In this one, all of the graves are wide open, still unfilled.
There are bodies in most of all of them at this point.
Some of them whisper things I want to hear, others reach out with arms long enough tug at the hem of my jeans...
All of them want me to fall in to their grave.
Some just want company, others need the strength of my arms and the height of my shoulders to boost them out...
I'm just trying to make it to the gate in one piece.
My ex best friend Becky wrote an essay about me for AP english once after she took a bunch of cough medicine... I found it today and it made me lol pretty hard so I figured I should share it...
God never puts anything in your path that you can't handle.
I just want to know how strong God expects me to be.
I can't keep breaking promises to myself.
I can't keep breaking promises I have with God.
A lot of people are born with an inability to step outside of themselves.
I don't want to be one of those people.
Or surround myself with anyone with that inability.
My heart and my head speak with the same voice, but in different tones.
For a long time, it has been hard to decipher the one from the other.
But I think I've memorized their respective tones.
For too long I've followed what my heart says, thinking it was my head speaking.
It's time to start listening to my head and allow it to guide my heart.
Sometimes I feel like I'm lost, wandering through a graveyard, blindfolded, during a new moon.
In this one, all of the graves are wide open, still unfilled.
There are bodies in most of all of them at this point.
Some of them whisper things I want to hear, others reach out with arms long enough tug at the hem of my jeans...
All of them want me to fall in to their grave.
Some just want company, others need the strength of my arms and the height of my shoulders to boost them out...
I'm just trying to make it to the gate in one piece.
My ex best friend Becky wrote an essay about me for AP english once after she took a bunch of cough medicine... I found it today and it made me lol pretty hard so I figured I should share it...
dkoc:
dkoc makes you stronger
lvl1boss:
Maka Albarn: "I'm going to become stronger!"