Alright, I haven't posted on here in forever....many because it would appear nobody has even read my first blog...so whats the point. But, I feel some need to reassure the internet that I'm still alive. Don't worry baby. I'm here.
To write, or to writhe.
Both representations of motions.
One the flick of a pen,
The other a twisting body,
However both are done in pain.
An "H" is all that seperates these two
Words from the other,
Which I find well-suited,
Because the only difference
Is Hope.-Phillip Twisted
If I were to ask you who you were, what would your answer be? Would you describe your physical appearence, your mental capabilities, your religion, your ethnicity, your schooling, your work place? All of these things are finite. One day they will be gone, and therefore are useless when describing who you are. Who you are is eternal, you have always been and always will be.
Well, you may ask, who are you?
My answer?
I am God.
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