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by Xenazad Oct 2, 2006 category : Life, society / other
When my darkest secret and my deepest lie, becomes my worst fear and my hardest cry. A longing to still what i feel inside, to rekindle what had once died. I knew not how to overcome, cause I did not fully trust the One... I suffered a long and lonely road, only to find its eases the load, when someone is told. It was not easy to admit I had a problem i felt guilty alone and unwanted. Yet the reward of salvation is greater, than the deep hatred that I kindled inside, for I did not really die, it was but mere an illusion that kept me from seeing the One who\'s hands are bleeding so that I can be forgiven and I really start livin\'