May 21, 2020


Darling ghost, i am the worst kind. I am the ugliest. How cruel am I..

As one says this word, the despair in the heart is probably heavy. If you ever see a man committing a crime, know that they are yelling for help. One who desires saviour is a guilty man. More than anyone. The sinful man yells silently but desperately for a hand. The hand that will save their irredeemable soul. Or so I assume. For so it is for me.

Your ugliest soul.