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He gives strength to the weary
and increases the power of the weak.
Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the LORD
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
- Isiah 40: 29-31

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Monday, 5 November 2007

You took my hand, you showed me how
You promised me you'd be around
Uhuh, that's right

I took your words and I believed
In everything you said to me
Yeah huh, that's right

Because that's the way it was.

Why can't I just accept people for who they are?

"But don't you care that the Bible says homosexuality is wrong?"
"It's okay in fiction."
"What? No, that's not true!"
"So how come there's so much killing in fiction then?"

We didn't argue any more. But I can't just step back and watch the poison.

But I wouldn't have known what to say next, anyway.

I'm no angel myself. My conscience shouts at me a lot, but I never listen.

I never denied I have flaws. I never denied I'm wrong a lot. I never denied sometimes I'm a hypocrite.

Why is it they won't believe those things of me?

I'm not perfect. Stop looking at me like that.

Because right now I'm just a wrecked bundle of emotions.

I guess it's my fault. I'm just too good at pretending.

I wish I could touch you again
I wish I could still call you a friend
I'd give anything

Why am I so fragile? Why can't I just, just move on? Why can't I trust? Why can't I surrender it all?

I can't stand myself.

I think my blog gets way too personal. Maybe I should consider password protecting it.

It's degenerating into a bunch of YouTube videos and rants.

The tears are threatening to come and to be honest I don't mind.

If someone said three years from now
You'd be long gone
I'd stand up and punch them out
'Cause they're all wrong
I know better
'Cause you said forever
And ever
Who knew?


Not me, I never saw it coming.

Who Knew - Pink

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