Paper Tears

3 08 2008

Beatitudes aside,

Hope is scarce


What does it mean to live by faith?


Isn’t it strange that those who try to find themselves usually want to lose something?


“I don’t need you to prove it to me

I’ll be a fool.

Blessed are those who have not seen, and yet believe.

Blest is the heart that gets broken, but keeps holding on.”


Laugh if you will.

But stay if you dare.

I’m not sure, not so sure,

But who ever said that the lion was safe?




One response

3 08 2008

Blessed is the meek, and they will inherit the world.

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