Christa Black
“Being loved continuously when you believe that you're unlovable is like throwing salt on a wound. It stings like acid. You want it desperately, instinctively knowing deep down you were wired to need it. But the more love given, the more unworthy of love you behave, constantly trying to find ways to make up for the void and pain that reside like a monster inside your heart.”
― God Loves Ugly: & love makes beautiful
― God Loves Ugly: & love makes beautiful
“The storms the wind, the rain have met me once again
And interrupted blue
The sky turned gray, turned cold, turned winter once again
And interrupted blue
But I'm here for now
Yes, I'm here
Though storm, though wind, though rain have met me once again
And interrupted blue
I'm still here”
― God Loves Ugly: & love makes beautiful
And interrupted blue
The sky turned gray, turned cold, turned winter once again
And interrupted blue
But I'm here for now
Yes, I'm here
Though storm, though wind, though rain have met me once again
And interrupted blue
I'm still here”
― God Loves Ugly: & love makes beautiful
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