[trigger warning: eating disorders...

Having you in my life is making me miserable,
a word I often feel too privileged to throw...

The rain is sparse,
but I hear it inch its way closer...

I want to tell her about you,
how you're not the kind of loneliness...

You know
I'll have to make the best of this...

Please comment on this poem. I know it is long but...
All my life I loved him...

I'm getting up from this cold hard seat,
And I'm gonna find you...

Please comment on this poem, so I can know if...
Sometimes I take chances...

The sweet sincerity in your voice,
Echoes inside of my heart...

Jesus knew what He had to do,
To open the gates of Heaven...

As I rest my head down wearily,
And my eyelids begin to close...

Faultless,
Made not to sin...