So I will smile now and because the feeling is true, I won’t think about tomorrow, If I do I might just cry, And lose this one opportunity to smile. ✾themeekarestillhere✾ PHOTO CREDITS DUALITY I BY BACHMORS ARTIST

Pride brings a person low, but the lowly in spirit gain honour. Proverbs 29:23
So I will smile now and because the feeling is true, I won’t think about tomorrow, If I do I might just cry, And lose this one opportunity to smile. ✾themeekarestillhere✾ PHOTO CREDITS DUALITY I BY BACHMORS ARTIST
I had expected that this year would free me, ironically, I have been kept inside for the longest period of my life. Moments that I thought I had healed from all those scars, seems I am still hurting when I dwell too long on it. What I would give to be like a child and …
What has changed a hundred years from now? Are we not still blinded to the allure of wealth and the fast life? And the boundaries that were broken then, do they not mirror the many boundaries that have been shattered today? Everyone is still chasing to live on the streets paved of gold for to …
If it wasn’t for the trouble I keep getting in...I would never have to look back. I would never have understood that there is someone who holds my hand even when I feel the wind. But I do know now that I was meant to feel the air and the sea to know that I …
I keep seeing you amidst the faces of strangers, I hope that this sign of my loneliness will end, And that I won’t be searching for a pleasure I may never have, It always seems like it’s a roll of a dice, But I am always the one to lose. My stare may be hostile …
GOD is not chasing for perfection in us but for our imperfection. If that is the case why are we striving so hard for something already in GOD's hands? Weren't we made to all fall and rise with GOD's grace? Was I not meant to soar? I’m not the girl who accepts trauma, but it’s …
Her music isn’t a dance, it’s not just a song, it’s a feeling I never felt before. There was only one time that I felt like I could climb without having to fall, But returning to the past is a dangerous venture, in which only my mind is at stake, And the many blows …
A million times. But all you ask for is one. I’m sorry, but your fame is universal. I had begun to believe my love for you was inadequate. That the adoring, sparkling eyes had given you your name. I thought you loved that which you’d never see. I thought fire wasn’t as bright as the …
Sometimes it gets all too much, I wonder why GOD could love us, all so blinded to sin, wading in sin. Can someone go so far? Can someone be so depraved? Why is it that in my time of inadequacy I have to be plagued with an inescapable feeling of sadness? I know that this …
How far we dream is how far we want to escape. The most dangerous game I’ve played is breaking free from the pattern. Because if I’m meant to be smiling now, if I really am following suit, then all this worry is meaningless. But if I’m straying from the finale and instead, building my own …