Tabitha Hill

the colors in my world swirl around me as if the light can only touch it, but when the darkness fades its way in sometimes those moments are the loneliest. God wraps His arms around me, protecting me from this world, yet gives me free will to do what He wants of me. creativity lingers under my very finger, more so than anyone else will ever know. imagination creates these stories, that make you believe they are true, yet reality quickly fastens its claws down, trying to pull me away. i fight the fight needed to be fought and look at me now. no one knows the very thoughts inside my head, only God, the words on the page, and the pencil will soon know them. this technological world may increase each day, but there is nothing more fulfilling than filling the words on a page, capturing the moments or observations made.