i am able to observe. i witness the seraphim descending, one by one, in an endless fall. wonder how distant they have been from god, and how profound is their descent into guilt. even the most beautiful beings are tainted by their mistakes? becoming just mere symbols of corrupted beauty. yet, i comprehend their flaws, and in their fall, find a reflection of my own inner self » Continue Reading
I think that when God made you, he gave you the same color eyes as Venus, the planet named after the roman Goddess of love and beauty, so that whoever looks into them can know what it means to love and be loved. » Continue Reading
I often feel different from others. not because I think I'm better than other people, but because I just feel like I don't fit in. "why don't I feel like they feel?" or "why can't I have what they have?" are questions I ask myself c » Continue Reading