*Memories, memories grinding your brain 
Scorching wound opening up 
A prisoner in your own body 
A prisoner in my own body 

Sigh! exhausting pain 
Reminiscing on those days 
When icicles is all that mattered 
When we were busy 
Paper chasing 
Life chasing 
Dream mending
Afraid of being popped 
Holding on a hopeless rope 
Screaming at the top of my lungs 

God...... 
I know you got me 
Am a sinner but I know you got me*

Born

Those days

Jun 6, 2026

June 2026

2026

Anger & Conflict - June 2026

Beauty & Aesthetics - June 2026

Dark & Scary - June 2026

Death & Mortality - June 2026

Drama & Tragedy - June 2026

Family & Relationships - June 2026

Fantasy & Magical - June 2026

Happiness & Joy - June 2026

Heartbreak & Loss - June 2026

Historical & Ancient - June 2026

Hope & Optimism - June 2026

Humor & Satire - June 2026

Inspiration & Motivation - June 2026

Love & Romance - June 2026

Mystery & Supernatural - June 2026

Nature & Environment - June 2026

Philosophical & Intellectual - June 2026

Political & Social - June 2026

Sadness & Melancholy - June 2026

Sexy & Sensual - June 2026

Time & Nostalgia - June 2026

Transformation & Change - June 2026

War & Heroism - June 2026

World & Travel - June 2026

still we hold on, my friend that its going to be okay even if god knows, im sure he understand, life at times is pretty fast pace, until we're tired... its okay to just relax at times and let go of those voice that whisper pain... :)

sally-a-bayan

Never doubt, dear friend, He's got you....never fails...
I feel your words, Born...
Sally :))