When your light feels stifled by the friction of this world. The hope of Christ is your home.
-Na’Jaya D.
Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 9:27 PM UTC
It's never quite alone.
As loose as Colo in Washington Zoo.
Upfront and deceitful in all its trials.
Like suffocating on air on a Saturday night.
Loud but quiet.
Hidden but seen.
As soft as an egg freshly boiled.
Like Tara to Sally,
quite but not so.
But side to side it’s like my thumb to yours.
Like Titus to George.
Like twins for sure.
All inclusive but with one rule:
DON’T GET BETTER.
-SleeplessJ
Apr 10, 2023
Apr 10, 2023 at 12:15 PM UTC