She feels unworthy
yet craves devotion of a man she hasn’t loved yet
Hopeless and convinced such affection doesn’t exist
She was denied the ability to live for herself
unwavering, she held on as demons consumed her
Through grace her armor laughed at the battle ahead
For she is deserving of the love she has given.
Wanderlust. Coffee drinker. Admirer of all things different. Free spirit. Sailor mouth. Believer in God. I love most ardently and with never-ending passion. Music feeds my soul. My three children have four legs and paws. I tend to think outside the box, and ask the questions no one else dares to think. Firm believer that "I don't know if I don't ask". View more posts
Sailing Towards The Moon