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so easily torn apart. all the rhythms of my everyday life--the voice of my roommate webcamming, the strange conversations i overhear at price center where i seek refuge in the white noise, the quietness of my room and the loudness of my thoughts. today i felt overriding panic that threw everything into stark relief as i heard the voice of reason--of pride?--chastising me while tears i did not know i had left salty streaks on my cheeks. i am so easily torn apart and yet somehow, He holds me together. show me mercy, for i am flighty, i am prone to wander.
fear can either inspire me to action or paralyze me into inaction. who is it that i fear?
sidenotes;
i've learned so much in twelve months' time, i'm speechless.
i want out, i want home. somehow i will.
fear can either inspire me to action or paralyze me into inaction. who is it that i fear?
sidenotes;
i've learned so much in twelve months' time, i'm speechless.
i want out, i want home. somehow i will.
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