Our weaknesses

I have a blind spot,
A place where I can't see, And it's growing larger every day. I try to ignore it, Pretend that it's not there, But I can feel it staring at me, Mocking my attempts to hide. It's like a black hole, Sucking the light from my life, And I know that someday it will consume me completely.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Incision

Smothered Hope inspired by Skinny Puppy

Alma 23:14 - The Lone Amalekite