#questionswithoutanswers

the worst is not knowing what was real which "i love you" which deep, longing gaze into my eyes which last kiss with hopes of another which caress that wasn't meant for another i wish i could hold on to the good but what was a lie what was a dream what was us s.q.

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Jan 18, 2016

Jan 18, 2016 at 9:38 PM UTC

sq

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the worst is not knowing what was real which "i love you" which deep, longing gaze into my eyes which last kiss with hopes of another which caress that wasn't meant for another i wish i could hold on to the good but what was a lie what was a dream what was us s.q.

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Two minds exist in one space I'm beautiful in such a unique, one in a million way, deep down knowledge tells me I look in the mirror, it's not outside beauty I speak of Can anyone else see it? Do they want to spend the time looking for it, digging to the bottom Will I ever find an equal, ever find someone who sees with clear cut eyes Or will I spend this life in the shadows of solidarity, strange perspectives and too much for the shallow, vice filled lifestyles Was I brought into existence to exist in this space? Or am I entirely in the wrong place?

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Sep 13, 2015

Sep 13, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC

noelle-marie

2pm thoughts

Two minds exist in one space I'm beautiful in such a unique, one in a million way, deep down knowledge tells me I look in the mirror, it's not outside beauty I speak of Can anyone else see it? Do they want to spend the time looking for it, digging to the bottom Will I ever find an equal, ever find someone who sees with clear cut eyes Or will I spend this life in the shadows of solidarity, strange perspectives and too much for the shallow, vice filled lifestyles Was I brought into existence to exist in this space? Or am I entirely in the wrong place?

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Sometimes I wonder am I more saint or sinner Is it self-preservation or selfish and me-centered? And how, how can I know when Your voice feels so far off? Am I saint or sinner self-preserving or self-centered? Your voice isn't sounding all I hear is silence And I beg, I plead, Lord, am I a saint or a sinner? Sometimes I can't breathe my soul suffocating in questions without answers What do you see, in me? Saint or a sinner? Do I delight or disappoint, You and others with this life I'm trying to live? Questions begging answers can't rest until they're found Saint or sinner, self-preserving or self-centered? "God creates out of nothing. Wonderful you say. Yes, to be sure, but he does what is still more wonderful: He makes saints out of sinners." ― The Journals of Soren Kierkegaard

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Sep 24, 2014

Sep 24, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC

katy-owens

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Sometimes I wonder am I more saint or sinner Is it self-preservation or selfish and me-centered? And how, how can I know when Your voice feels so far off? Am I saint or sinner self-preserving or self-centered? Your voice isn't sounding all I hear is silence And I beg, I plead, Lord, am I a saint or a sinner? Sometimes I can't breathe my soul suffocating in questions without answers What do you see, in me? Saint or a sinner? Do I delight or disappoint, You and others with this life I'm trying to live? Questions begging answers can't rest until they're found Saint or sinner, self-preserving or self-centered? "God creates out of nothing. Wonderful you say. Yes, to be sure, but he does what is still more wonderful: He makes saints out of sinners." ― The Journals of Soren Kierkegaard

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