Ellie
Diamond in the rough. Work in progress. Unwritten story. Incomplete melody. Unsung song.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Trying.
How does doubt slip in, so silently?
And why does condemnation come so naturally?
Why do I still get the best of me?
Loving so little and living so selfishly?
When all I want to do, is give this life to You
-Ginny Owen
Sums me up perfectly right now.
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