| | So...yeah. it stings. and the hardest part is that i'm called to be gracious. grace is a funny thing. it's always so easy to recieve, but so hard to give, and i love to give.
my heart does not give out love like a pez dispencer,
simply pull the head back and out pops the good stuff.
It's more like a gumball machine.
The only way to something good out
without putting something good in is to break the glass.
Once the glass breaks, they're all over the floor.
................It's time to pick up the pieces.
God, when i asked you to break me, i didn't know this was what i had asked for. |
| | Posted 3/11/2006 8:11 PM - 14 Views - 14 eProps - 9 comments
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