It's never been more perfect being alive. I'm not alright, but I'm sunny with a high of 75. I want to wake up kicking and screaming cause I've been sleeping in for days. Who I am hates who I've been, so I'm never going back to OK. These thoughts run through my head ...God's not finished with me yet.
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this weekend was really good for me because, for the first time in several weeks, I could feel again.
It’s been five weeks.
I’ve just been so …emotionless. Numb? Couldn’t really feel. Which really surprised me.
This weekend it felt so good to just feel again. Everything from overjoyed, loved, warm, and fuzzy, to empathetic, pained, and broken. It’s nice to know my heart’s still beating.
“Awakening” by Switchfoot:
I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want to know that my heart’s still beating
It’s beating, I’m bleeding
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