I pour it on to extinguish the fire but the fire only spreads.
I pour it down deeply to intoxicate my feelings and drown the thoughts in my head.
I pour it in my soul because I’m desperate to drown and kill what I feel.
I angrily pour it out because it’s not working; it merely slid through the big, painful hole that won’t heal.
I pour in my attempt to open the flood gates of a better door.
But I’m seemingly only pouring just to be poorer.
Isn't that just how life feels sometimes? It's as if all that you do is for naught... Like no matter what you try, you just can't get right...
Just because we don’t see things happening in the physical, it doesn’t mean they aren’t already done. Just because you don’t know how you’ll get what you need, doesn’t mean you won’t get it.
Stay encouraged friend. The world needs you and what you have. I love you!
Wishing you lots of love,