Alla inlägg den 15 september 2009
I´m done fighting with myself, the darkness within tears my soul and life apart, leaving me wounded and suicidal. I find peace and forgiveness in God, he and the angels gives me the strength to face my inner demons and I question myself.
My fate is illuminated, sealed and stashed in a carbon box at Gods secret vault, only he knows what, where and why. He laughs at my plans, and I can feel him starring at me. I have been tourmented enough, time to blow the sickness away and embrace the true love without regret, without worry.
This is my confession, my words of gold, printed with the value of life and measured with the very existence of myself and my soul. I´m greatful, and so are you.
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