Bitter
Through broken eyes I take in the world around me. I block out the horrific scenes, so many haunted corridors […]
Through broken eyes I take in the world around me. I block out the horrific scenes, so many haunted corridors […]
It amazes me how my mind bends and shapes time. Somedays, I blink two times and the day is gone,
I used to think that happy people came by it naturally; that every smiling passerby must have it easier than
I was not prepared for the work it takes to simply exist in this world. A world that expects so
Home can be a memory, a moment, or a dream. I’ve lived in houses filled with nightmares dressed up with
Be honest. Be willing to grapple with the fact that you too are the villain in someone’s story. That you
YOUR path will feel like no questions. The next right thing will be known within your bones, a connection to
I spent my whole life trying to find where I fit, only to find the ones not looking, are out
It took a while but now I see, the gift of the love you left in me. With nowhere to