Life Is An Ocean And I'm Good At Drowning

Sun rays fall over my skin
And in that warmth I am forgiven of my sins
For it is the clouds overhead where I can place my trust
There pure puffy simplicity turns my worries to dust
And as they float away on the cool breeze
The lines of ribbons composed of bark sway overhead
And their canopy encloses my secrets
of things better left unsaid
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there is no shame in defeat as long as the spirit is not conquered
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follow me and adventure through our world
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I love freedom of expression and intellectual property rights, I take no credit for things here that aren't explicitly stated as my work. The above poem is my work
I wish I knew the story behind this

I wish I knew the story behind this

(via t0teslegit)

sounds about right.

sounds about right.

1 Timothy 2:13

1 Timothy 2:13