16/03/2014

WHAT I HAVE BECOME



I believe in love,
but I am filled with hate.
I believe in the truth,
but I am filled with lies.
I believe in grace,
but I am filled with judgement.
I believe in acceptance,
but I am filled with loathing.
I believe in hope,
but I am filled with hopelessness.
I believe in faith,
but I am filled with despair.
I believe in forgiveness,
but I am filled with anger.
This is me,
what I have become.

SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY

1 comment:

  1. We all tend to hide things about ourselves. Too ashamed to let people see.
    So we hold onto everything, pushing it all deep down inside.

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