Him.
It's crazy!
Crazy that I see me in him.
What's even crazier is the grace he has to him!
The grace that he has to carry all that what he is carrying within him.
The balance.
That balance that he has to life.
The Lord knows now that's the balance that I've been trying and struggling to find for me, the struggle which now feels an eternity.
And it's crazy to see it all in him.
Maybe all of this. All this of him. All of him.
It is so overwhelming and all this is driving me crazy.
23|1|2018
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Poem of Mine
PoetryFor these words of mine merely are not just ordinary on the paper. Their meaning, every poem, made me laugh or bleed silently. For more or less, it made me feel. ___________ This is a compilation of my thoughts and day-to-day experience as a human i...
