Pulses

Pressure.
  Walls caving in.
  It's hard to breathe.
Undone.
  Where did I begin?
  What lies underneath?
Liar.
  Cover up my sin.
  Resort to unbelief.
Savior.
  Can this really be the end?
  I only want to see.
Ending.
  The darkness once again.
  Learning to believe.
Silence.
  I can never mend.
  Praying for release.


So, I've been writing for Napowrimo, but not posting. Today I'm catching up on all my missed posts.