Being my own worst enemy
Hand extended for the next best
Sugar rush
Sugar crush
Sickly sweet
High.
My hand was stilled.
Being my own worst enemy
Hand extended for the next best
Sugar rush
Sugar crush
Sickly sweet
High.
My hand was stilled.
I ran from the world
I ran from everyone
I ran until I could no more
Until finally, exhausted
I collapsed headfirst into
Me
Your absence eases my heart
To accept your painful dismissal
We reunite in my dreams
Joyful reunion until the night vanishes
Along with your ghost
As a pet time-filler, I decided to follow Trump on twitter and read some of his tweets.
What astounds me is how utterly mean-spirited he is. It is very important that he is bigger, better, best (even when he is not), and everyone else is dirt. Unless of course they follow him, adore him, and do what he says. There are no words of encouragement, no trying to lift people up, just put down as hard as he can and glorify his horrid, despicable self.
Question is, how is such a personality created? Are they born with same. Is it parenting. Life situations?

In days past, whenever I have asked for God’s help and help has appeared, it has always been an ‘effortless’ help.
Everything has just fallen so easily into place. Moving countries was effortless. Sure I had my part to play, had to pack everything up, and get organized, but the whole process was effortless. Work appeared, houses appeared, all the help we needed when we needed it, appeared. There was no struggle. There was no resistance.
The same when I met my husband. I prayed and prayed to meet one person in the world that would love me. And when it happened, it was effortless. I didn’t have to fight and scream and go through turmoil, it was just easy and peaceful. And effortless.
For a few years I have been feeling unsettled inside. Not knowing where to go or what to do. I have failed miserably at a few things I have attempted, had my self-esteem and confidence destroyed, and felt hopeless and even worthless.
But I realize, with God’s help the change that I need will happen, and it will happen effortlessly. I won’t need to jump through hoops, perform all manner of party tricks, or sell my soul for something to happen. It will just be. In God’s perfect time and way, and when it happens, it whatever way it manifests, I will be willing.
Walking home and I am happy
No sugar crushes for me today
No highs and devastating lows
Just a simple happiness
Love me
Love me do
Love me like you do
Love me till all our passion
All our passion is consumed
Love me till this night is through
I’ll be on my knees for you
I push
Push as hard as I can
I push people away
Then beg for them to return
I want
I am vulnerable
But I am so scared
Perhaps I am too scarred