From The Other Side
I was waiting on the other side, sincerely with a heart of prayer, believing your every word and hoping still for a chance. Did I cross...
Guilt
How do I begin? "I know. " "Listen here. " "When did you know?" "Why didn't you tell me?" "Why?" But what does it matter? I can't change...
Feelings
"I'm sorry," I begin. It's just the beginning and I'm already apologizing. Apologizing for feeling. For loving. For being angry. For...
Beat.
The darkest colours begin the story -- The night that hides their faces from view. Guilt. Shame. Fear. Hurt. Who can tell? Hidden away,...
Hurt.
Do you believe that it's better to know you have tried and given something 110% and have it fail, or is it better to give up on it before...