I've realized that hurting my own body for my minds sake is really a jest.
Because I have something more powerful to lean on.
The one who bore lucifer.
The one who reserrected Jesus from his grave .
The one who created us .
The one who gave us reason .
The one and only true father .
When you're sad ,he'll be there .
When youre happy ,he'll be there.
When youre pondering on death as a final option ,he'll be there.
Because you are his child .
And he will see the end of you .
But not now.