By my side
Im broken on my knees wondering why god would make a screw up like me the tears fall from my eyes and clash with the blood from the the cuts on my arms whats the point why not just give in? then god lifted my chin to look at him and as i stared into his eyes its like he knew i wanted to give in the he wiped away my tears with his nailed scarred hands my biggest fear is him not wanting me he couldnt leave so i pulled down my long sleeves hoping to cover up my sins i couldnt stand for him to know... Sign in to see full entry.